I feel a shift.
A shift in the earth. In my bones. At my desk.
A shift in the way I feel and how I make my day count.
It's been dormant for a little while, but now the sparks are starting to glow much brighter. The big pieces are starting to move ever so slightly in the right direction for new things, new places, new faces.
It was a quiet shift. It came suddenly, but softly.
It's unmistakeably God's quiet voice. Something new is out there to discover and to experience. For Him. For my family. For me. It's strange how even though I haven't prayed specifically for this, he knew all along what was on my heart, and made his move.
1 comment:
Oooooh!! Cryptic Girl is cryptic!
Does this mean that you two are moving to Seattle?
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