Lately I've noticed I'm paying a lot of attention to where other people are in life. I've been envious and wondered why I'm not where some people are. Or I've been judgemental and wondered why others aren't where I am.
God gave me a picture of a map. One of those maps you would find in a mall or an airport. The one's that have a big red star or something of the like with the words "YOU ARE HERE". And suddenly I got it. I am here. I am living my life, not someone else's.
I am in one part of the mall while others are at a completely different place. And that's OK. But I can't get where I'm going if I'm looking at where they are, rather than where I am.