January whisked by, and February is going just as quickly. So much has happened within the first two months of 2015; including a 3000 mile move.
It seems that when my family starts to feel too comfortable, that’s when we’re pushed out of our comfort zone. However, I’ve noticed that when we are pushed out of that zone, things start to get difficult, unfamiliar, authentic and beautiful all at the same time.
I know that God directs our steps and leads us where we are supposed to go. In this case, it was the Pacific Northwest.
When we arrived closer to our destination, the sun was breaking through the clouds, and I took it as a sign. We were exactly where we should be – In the middle of God’s Will.
But God’s Will isn’t always comfortable. But even with the absence of comfort, there is still His Peace in the midst of it all. And there is an ironic reassurance when you don’t know exactly where you’re going because it forces you to walk by faith and not by sight.