Normal.

I got the results back and everything is
Normal.

In fact, everything about me is
Normal.

There is no reason that my body shouldn't be doing what I am supposed to be doing like
Normal.

Truth is -- I have never felt
Normal.

Nothing about my journey is or will ever be
Normal.

Weird, unexplainable, comfortable strangeness is my
Normal.

But it is my
Normal.

And now, poised on the cusp of choosing something that goes against my
Normal.

My
Normal.

Not
Normal.


So I am struggling with some choices given.
Normal.

I want to follow God, let Him choose my
Normal.

I want Him to define
Normal.

My
Normal.

His
Normal.

Normal.
Whatever that means ...