I have wavered between being paralyzed, frustrated, and (oddly) at peace about the current season of my life. Yesterday morning I was reminded that there is a design and purpose to where I am. A unique work is being done during this time in the wilderness — I am being stripped bare, deepened and solidified. Though the wilderness feels vast there is an end and there is something on the other side.
In hope, in faith, and in love I (patiently and actively) wait. There will be newness. THERE IS NEWNESS.