The peace in my spirit is overwhelming and I'm enormously thankful for it. Sometimes I feel like maybe the "normal" thing to do is to worry, so maybe I should try that for a while for the sake of something to do...but that doesn't feel right either...so I get comfortable back in limbo again. The strangest thing is that I have no complaint, other than I have nothing to complain about or celebrate about. LIMBO. Just...waiting...
I wrote this many months ago, before we found our new church home via a job offer from a church here in our home town. There were several offers actually, all at once, but the more we pursued them, the more this one appeared to be home. I like reading this post, which I left as a draft until now seeing as how we weren't sharing that particular life-change with many people at that time, because it's part of this bigger story that we're still writing and experiencing. I find great joy and hope in where I've been, even when the "where I've been" was hard. It reminds me that's there's always light, even when I can't see it yet.
I wrote this many months ago, before we found our new church home via a job offer from a church here in our home town. There were several offers actually, all at once, but the more we pursued them, the more this one appeared to be home. I like reading this post, which I left as a draft until now seeing as how we weren't sharing that particular life-change with many people at that time, because it's part of this bigger story that we're still writing and experiencing. I find great joy and hope in where I've been, even when the "where I've been" was hard. It reminds me that's there's always light, even when I can't see it yet.
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