feelings

Only at my house, where there are no children, can you find silly bandz  in every room.  They are pretty much the only confiscated item I tend to wear and bring home. 
I've been thinking a lot lately about this overwhelming feeling that I've been having.  It's the feeling that I am destined for something else.  I have no doubt that when I decided to go into education rather than therapy I was following the path I was supposed to be on.  In the last few years, I've had a feeling that has gone from just a mere tug to totally overwhelming my life that tells me there is something else I need to be doing.  Something else I need to be utilized for.  I ask the universe daily, if not hourly, for some opportunity or a sign to point me in the right direction.  The farthest I've gotten is the acknowledgment, by myself, of the things that I'm most passionate about.  I have not figured out yet how to put them into something that I'm supposed to be doing.  I guess only time can tell.  The universe always answers in some form.  I am just impatient and want it all now.  I find it incurably hard to be patient and live into my answers.