Since moving to Florida God has been teaching me how to live one day at a time. LITERALLY. There are no old hymn notes playing, no music, just a complete stripping of my peace should I leave today.
I feel there are many decisions to be made that all hinge on where we will be living at the beginning of this coming school year. There are two things of which I am certain after renting in a gated community for 1 year.
The first is: I do not like gated communities and I want land. Living where my kids can not run and play has been horrible.
Second: I will pay for walls. I do not like open floor plans.
We’ve probably all heard the song, “One Day at a Time, Sweet Jesus”. I live that song. Decisions I want to make I can not. So I continually reel myself back into today waiting for what our pastor calls Explosions of Grace in my life. Tiny glimpses of God reminding me that he’s got all the stuff that feels like cobwebs in my brain.
The two weeks were were in SC passed as if it were 3 days. Friends, Food, Yard Work, Dr Appts all kept us busy as beavers.
Now I’m home to taxes (still not done), the last of the school year, and planning for next school year.
It’s a little funny that we live in Fla and vacation in SC now!!! I pray God has great plans for the house we love in SC. And I pray for His blessing here to be more than I could ever imagine.
You have been on my heart and in my mind so much lately. Can you email me your phone number? I’ve been wanting to call, but didn’t have your number handy.
Love ya, Girl!