Today, I was once again worrying about what I really want to do with my life, if I really do want to do what I think I want to do (will doing what I think I want to do really be as enjoyable to me as I think it will be?), and if/how I'll ever be able to get there.  To that... unknown place.

I also happened to have a song stuck in my head today.  As I pondered casually upon my future, I began to hum and sing the words to that song again:

"Don't you worry your pretty little mind..."

And suddenly, the meaning of that statement really hit me.

Don't worry about it. Everything will work out fine.

Got it.