In the last 24 hours a lot has happened. Thankfully there are the faithful prayer warriors out there doing what they do and I'm witnessing the results of their intercession.
Yesterday, I met with the director of the homeschool program our kids were planning on attending. After our brief meeting, I sensed some misgivings about attending. First off, driving to the location required a commute on toll road that often has traffic delays. Second, I sensed an air of conflict with the director. Third, it was a new program lacking years of experience.
The first day of this school was supposed to be today, but I was really hesitating being part of this group. Stress began to set in. What to do with little or no time to make changes?
Tuesday, August 21, 2012
Covered By Prayer
Sunday, August 19, 2012
Never Let Me Go
We've packed up and headed east. In making this job transfer we've left behind palm trees, beautiful beaches, the hustle and bustle of Orange County and countless friends. It's hard. My heart aches to be close to the rushing waves. I've lived close to the Pacific for the last 25+ years. I didn't realize how much I'd miss it or how claustrophobic I'd feel without it.
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Faith,
grief,
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Letting Go,
Life in O.C.,
Life Lessons,
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