It's been over three weeks since my RAV4 pulled away from Vine St, Lancaster, PA.
Mom and I have settled into a routine. I'll write more on that later as it can be so encouraging and so depressing at the very same time. A paradox of sorts. So much of life is a paradox. Two opposites that are true at the same time. How does one manage the tension well?
Highlights
(14 local nieces & nephews)
How do I live in the moment when it feels like wasting time?
Does frying eggs and chopping salad fixings while having the same two chats for the 13th time with mama... does it matter in light of eternity?
I miss the safety and calm of my Sunday morning worship service and community. I miss the predictable Saturday mornings at market. I miss the friends that know me, understand this version of me.
How does one find a new church when you never wanted to leave the old one? How do you embrace a new culture and leave judgement and skepticism at the door while still having preference and opinion?
Is my life on hold or maybe this current now, maybe this has purpose and beauty right here and now?
How do I find a job? I realized that I've never actually job hunted in my life. And it's probably on my list of least favorite things ever.
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My life looks very different then two months ago, but I have confidence that I'm right where I'm supposed to be. Jesus is very patient with me as I muddle my way through the days. All the little joys are all around -- and God is giving me eyes to see.
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