I'm sitting at work and the big boss man says, "come see me."
Immediately, i tense up, get that sick stomach feeling (you know the one I'm talking about.... butterflies deep down, ya might hurl, and heart palpitations. Yup, that one)....
My hands are sweaty, knees are weak, mom's spaghetti.... oh, wait - channeling Eminem for a minute.... haha.
Seriously, i got all kinda of twisted up over it. My head started playing every possible situation he'd want to see me about. I've only worked here since March of 2015, but my head went ALL THE WAY TO KINDERGARTEN.
Why? Self-absorbed, ego-driven, thoughts about 'me, me, me'.... that's why. Pure and simple. I waited for what seemed like an eternity to discuss this pressing matter (probably 13 minutes in reality. Ok, maybe more like an hour, but really, not very long in the grand scheme of things) worried about M.E.
What did I do wrong? What did I say? What's gonna happen to me?
Ewww gross.....
Turns out, (slightly ashamed to admit this- no, really ashamed)
It.had.nothing.to.do.with.me.
Not at all. Not one little bit. He was actually looking out for me in another matter all together.
So, upon reflection (remember folks, don't do that without supervision), i learned to breathe, pray, shutup, and be still and know that He is God. (Not the big boss man, but, yeah you know what i mean).
I was so ready to run head first into a wall and he was simply looking out for me.... jeez, i can be so dramatic sometimes.
God is everything or He is nothing, what is your choice to be? No third option here.... I'll take door Numero uno, kind sir. Thank you.
What a relief I don't have to speak or react to the first thought in my head these days.