Thinking... a dangerous thing.

Lord I was content, so completely happy and so proud. That is until I started thinking. Am I doing what is best? Am I cutting myself short? Am I being content with just being comfortable and by doing so completely missing your best?

I know that you make the impossible possible. I know that you are the creator of all. So should I be expecting you to write me a story that seems to good to be true? Should I wait for a story with endless twists and turns that only you could bring together? Or is the story that is my life good enough? Is it your best or am I holding out on you...