Walking through our mostly empty home on Deerpoint Lake, getting it ready to turn over to a new family, and trying to adapt to new quarters with anxious pets have left me feeling very vulnerable and sad today. It’s like the closing of one more door on something precious. But I can’t remain tethered to the past. There would never be a good or easy time to move on. I have to continue my own journey now. God put discontent in my heart all of a sudden a few months ago to move. And as uncomfortable as those weeks were of praying and considering what to do, I know it has been the right decision, for many reasons, not the least of which has been the affirmation received from close family, friends, and advisors. I’m trusting God with each day. Some are just a little harder to walk out than others.
