I always have my head in the clouds. It’s so hard to live in reality when you can think up anything you could ever possibly want in your head. You would think that with a gift such as precious as life, there would never be a moment in it that was less than great. That there would never be a mediocre moment, a sad moment, a bad moment. But I guess without those moments, it would be hard to experience, let alone appreciate the good ones. And with all this contemplation on life, it just brings me back to the solid foundation that my life does not belong to me. So whatever His plan is, however many mediocre, sad, bad, great, happy moments he puts in my life, I don’t have to understand. Because it’s all a part of his greater plan, something that I am oblivious to.