Disappointment...followed by divine peace
Got up, looked at the time... 3am.... got up again.... 4am... 5am.... 5:30; couldn't go back to sleep, the anxiety was getting to me. Exam results were out at 8am this morning, and all I could do was pray really hard and claim the blessings over my life.
When the time came, I clicked on "My Results"..... stared long and hard at what I saw, not sure whether I should be happy or sad. The subject I thought I would have done well in I didnt, and the one I though I screwed up, I aced. Overall, it wasn't the result I was looking for, a feeling of dejection came over me, I felt like a failure..... and at the same time I was angry, "its not fair, these grades don't reflect the number of hours I put in".
I thought my paper was perfect (close), obviously, the lecturer didn't feel the same way.
Spent the first half of the day lamenting my results, what coulad have been; could have, should have .... *blah*
But as the day drew on, a certian peace came over me, and I suddenly felt really blessed. I think it happened when I went for a swim, it was strange as I had never swam 1 km non-stop before, it was like somebody was doing the swimming for me. And it was in the pool, that I realised how much God has blessed me in recent times, how I had failed to realise what I had and grasp the opportunities around me. And despite this, he would always provide an alternative, as s friend recently said to me" Good things always happen to the undeserving" (or something along those lines lah).
I'm feeling much better bout the results now, in fact, they're pretty good (i keep telling myself)... considering there is a 50% failure rate, I'm happy, I'm truly blessed, highly favoured and deeply loved.
I'm looking forward to this weekend :)