Two years have passed.
I've written a bit about our journey through this blog and now we're at a two year mark since we walked away from all that we knew because it was no longer healthy (emotionally, spiritually, physically, financially) for us to stay in the CLB.
Days like today, the wounds are still tender, some times they feel raw.
But so much good has happened since we walked away. Our rhythm of life is much healthier, our spirits are freer, our family is stronger. I've had two really great jobs, making steadier, better money than I have ever before, with insurance! God has supernaturally provided for us in ways I've never experienced in the last two years.
Our revelation of God's goodness and grace is stronger than I ever thought it could be. I've watched as God has provided for every need and become an intimate partner with us.
The friends that surround our lives now are real. They have been tested and pulled through the ringer with us. They have stood faithful to us as only true friends can. We have definitely learned what friendship really is and we are more appreciative of our friends than ever before.
We've watched this seedling of a church begin. Our little group has bonded and is working toward developing a community of faith that will make an impact on our community and walk alongside others on their faith walk and assist them as they seek out what it means to have faith in Jesus.
Today is more bittersweet then, as I find myself between grieving the loss of friends or who I thought were friends, the old familiar places and faces, and finding thanksgiving for the future unrevealed in many ways but shrouded in promise of adventure and exploration into the heart of God.
I find myself returning to the scripture that gives our church its name, its focus, its purpose: "You'll use the old rubble of past lives to build anew, rebuild the foundations from out of your past. You'll be known as those who can fix anything, restore old ruins, rebuild and renovate, make the community livable again." Isaiah 58:12, The Message
Make it so, Lord, make it so.
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