I am manned upon a rudderless boat adrift at sea. Oarless and low on rations with no land in sight I look to the horizon for hope in a future that may or may not exist for my fate is in the hands of the sea. Yet I believe, I trust and I draw strength from Him for He has guided me through many a storm and although these waters are calm, deep and lonely, He is with me, come what may.
What are you waiting for? More information? More revelation? More meditation? Why the hesitation and procrastination to your destination? Faith is required to beat reservation.