A journey I did not want

I wrote this morning about Christmas being a big distraction in my life right now, because I don’t seem to be thinking about the things I should be focusing on.
So today I was scheduled to drive up to Manchester to meet with a group of guys I fellowship with, but since I was feeling distracted, and because my car was acting up, I decided to sulk in my office and attempt to focus.
While sulking, and a bit of praying/whining to God, I felt like I should go to the meeting where “I probably wouldn’t have a good time, and would probably just feel bad for myself.”
I went.
One the way there, despite not wanting to drive an hour and a half to the meeting place, I had a great time of prayer, listening to some sweet music, and talking to my friend Clay, who gave me a great story about making decisions out of fear rather than faith.
Then I arrived in Manch, and had some great conversations from the pastor of this church,and my new friends, Josh and Ben, who are blowing the doors out of Next Level Church.
I left Manch inspired to get focused and to not allow distractions from sidetracking me away from what God wants me to do here in Central Mass.