I think “six weeks?!?!” is a better title for this post. It all set in this weekend that our plan is to move back to Arkansas in just six weeks. Oh, my.
We sat down to make a list of all that needed to be completed in these next weeks, while we continue to both work full time and are traveling three weekends in a row. It turned out to be a good fifty items on our list, one of which was “pack everything up”—something that might deserve more than one place on the to-do list.
This, combined with the state of our bank account and the plan to quit our jobs in six weeks, left me up for much of the night. Oh, my. It’s a brutal collision: the tangible actions of trusting coming to a head with logic, security, and control.
But God is good, so we keep going. And we ask for your prayers!
“Since ancient times no one has heard, no ear has perceived, no eye has seen any God besides you, who acts on behalf of those who wait for him.” Isaiah 64:4