I Jump the Gun...

I'm kind of a jerk.

I jumped the gun on yesterday's blog. I was just so frustrated and upset that I didn't wait to hear from this person before I (to use my mother's phrase) 'went off half cocked'. I guess this is what I'm supposed to be learning from this calling, patience... Good luck Lord because if the nursery didn't teach it to me I'm not certain anything else will.

So, the conversation that occurred was for the benefit of someone else not strong arming us into an earlier date so that we could have enough time to plan everything we need to plan to get this conference off the ground. So I feel like the worlds BIGGEST jackass because I didn't wait to talk to this person before I freaked out.

*sigh* Lesson here:
People must fill me in on their full intentions otherwise I freak out.
Ariel must learn some patience and probably a ton more!

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Michele said...

nursery patience is a whole different kind of patience. at least most kids are cute in one way or another and that whole innocence thing makes it easier to forgive their tantrums and insanity;) good luck with the new calling! i'm sure you'll learn lots