A little nudge...

Every now and then, I am struck with the realization that God is providing me with a little nudge in the right direction. Some are more forceful than others, and most of the time it happens when I am being an idiot. Please allow me to articulate.

Nudge #1
I write a scathing email about the injustices of being forced to work with individuals that have the intelligence of a single celled organism, and the irritation of working with the worlds most outspoken woman, both in the same office. Just as I am about to post my anger and frustration, my internet locks up and deletes the essay in it's entirety. Nudge. Control yourself. Don't be a hater.

Nudge #2
Another office individual brings in a photo album of her wedding for me to look at. She has engagement pictures, ceremony pictures, reception pictures and all the details in between. She tells me how easy it was to make her bouquet and decorate the reception. Nudge. Marriage. Don't stress, it's easy.

Nudge #3
Lost my debit card. Pretty sure I lost it in my house, but I called to order a new one and they won't get you a new one until they cancel the old one. Was a whole week without a debit card, even though I found the old one a day after I ordered the new one. Nudge. Spend less money. Be more responsible.

Nudge #4
Am attempting to work up the courage to get my patriarchal blessing due to some enthusiastic encouragement from Scott. Got phone call from old branch president out of the blue the other day asking if I had taken care of that yet. Nudge. Stop procrastinating. Just do it.

Wow. How about that. It never fails that whenever I get a little too high handed and cavalier with my life and my semblance of control, I am reminded that I need to step down. Awesome.