A Good Lesson to Learn

Life is like... a song. It may not be loved by everyone, but it is loved by the one who created it.

When I found out about the tickets on Monday I thought it was the end of the world. I believed for an entire month that I would be attending the National Championship Game and in a split second my dream was ripped out from under me. I wanted to cry. A part of me still does. But this isn't the end of the world. If we go out there and find tickets for a decent price that will be fantastic... but if we don't I know we'll still have a great time. 

I'm coming to terms that maybe going to the game isn't a part of God's plan for me. I know it may sound weird that I would think God is keeping me from this game for some reason, but maybe I am suppose to use this money for something else. Justin, Brad and I are talking about going skiing next weekend in Tennessee, so maybe I'm supposed to use money for that? I don't know. Maybe I'm supposed to have an interaction with someone outside the stadium. Who knows? I'm just leaving it all in His hands.