The reality of living in between pages… while simultaneously writing them.
Living in the midst of uncertainty, faith, and obedience. I know You are with me. I know You surround me. There is no other explanation for the depth of rest and peace I feel despite of my circumstances— a peace that surpasses all understanding.
The truth is, we’re all writing—co-writing our stories with You. You hold each life in the palm of Your hand, aware of every need, desire, longing, and question.
The past three months have been a trip, to say the least.
And I’m grateful for every bit of it. So much transition has unveiled the reality of hearts the Lord has truly blessed me with. I’m so grateful for the faithful seeds sown in years past.
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No transition is perfect, and I’d be lying if I said this one hasn’t been full of unpredictable circumstances and outcomes.
But what I’ve been able to fully and deeply rest in is the presence of a peace that makes absolutely no sense— a peace that surpasses every question, concern, and fear.
If this is what it’s like to fall, then I’m grateful I have the arms of a Father to catch me.
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What is it like to live with zero answers, yet still move forward? Peaceful.
Not knowing what’s to come—even after plans have fallen through has become the place where I truly find Him.
A place where I truly behold Him. A place that doesn’t need words, but simply the language of trust— a dialect I’ve learned you can’t fake.
A moment for the hardworking, absolutely unstoppable human being you are! How you manage to be a mother, sister, daughter, and best friend—all while earning your master’s degree—is beyond me.
This woman has three kids, people!!! You truly redefine hard work and dedication.
Congratulations again, sis. This is truly just the beginning.
Only God knows how far we’ve come...
