Haha! š
I literally did laugh out loud when I thought about what I get to write about. Then I wondered why I even made it a topic…isn’t “Change” the story of my life
?
In all seriousness, I’ve been thinking about change
and how it so often becomes blessings through tears.
Yesterday Tobin and I had the privilege of sharing ourĀ life inĀ IndonesiaĀ with some people at our church.
Of course, to prepare for that, we had to hash out a few things and watch a couple different videos…which brought back so many memories.
And just this morning, I was looking through some photos…more of the same…
And I felt that familiar ache in my heart.
I’m not sure why it’s so hard to move from one phase of life to another, but it is.
Memories don’t just disappear, friendships don’t just go away…
Love doesn’t just die.
Leaving our life in Indonesia was as big a change as we could have possibly experienced, adding the fact that we were about to become parents and move to a new city, too.
Can I be honest? I still hurt over the loss those changes brought.
But I still smile, too…because I like to see the blessings that came through that change, even if there were
a lot of tears.
And there were.
I love my life now, and Tobin and I have said repeatedly that we would loveĀ to stay here and let this be home.
What scares me? Is that I know we need to beĀ sensitive to God’s will, and the very real possibility exists that He may ask us to do something else…something involving more change.
We’d do it…but that doesn’t mean it would be easy.
Change is tough, and giving thanks for it is even harder.
But today, I’m thankful for it…and the places
it has taken us.
Especially to this place.
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