being in transition is better than not making progress.
Today, I spent several hours purging and reorganizing my belongings and listening to the music that comforted me ten springs ago as a fresh college graduate still awaiting revelation on the surprise season God had prepared me for. This afternoon’s process was a familiar exercise of faith as I expect what seem to me to be significant logistics to emerge and align. I have learned, though, in these past ten years that God can work around and above what I think is required in any given situation.
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