My New Home in a week for a couple weeks.
I am so unbelievably grateful for today. The struggles have been real and raw for me for a couple of weeks. Battling that need to be heard, the roaring face of rejection as I do new things and pursue old. It’s been hard & challenging and a lot of tears.
I don’t deal well with not making a difference. I wanna keep going and doing. I don’t want to be in the shadows unless I can touch someone. But, instead I stay still.
Went to my old home Glacier Bible Camp today & to hear some of the struggles of people my age and to gain perspective again was such a breath of fresh air.
What if I gain the whole world & lose my soul?
So focused on making a difference that I lost the beauty of walking with God. With sitting at His feet and wondering what was on His heart. He sees me. I’m His daughter & He knows.
So as I branch out in being in a season of being OK with being uncomfortable, I know that His power will fit the calling I just have to say “Yes Father, speak Your Daughter is listening.”
Found the home for a sign my daughter made me for Father’s Day... I helped provide some materials for her friends to give to their dads also. It was a great project to with them. Needless to say Father’s Day was great.