I was reading through some of my old journals from 4-6 years ago today, and I just laughed at myself. All those fantastic plans I thought were foul-proof were indeed thwarted by life. Although a few were sad, unfortunate events, many ended up being things I'm glad about and very thankful for.
It just made me realize that many of the great things in my
life were unexpected, unplanned events or opportunities, and I wonder if it's a
waste of time to keep trying to plan my life. It has always driven me nuts that
my husband doesn't feel the need to plan anything - he just goes where life
takes him. I wonder if I'm going about things all wrong. Should I abandon the
planning and adopt his philosophy, or is it the wrench in my well-laid plans
that make the unexpected events in life so special?
What do you think? Are
you a planner or a "go with the flow" type? Which is better?
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