Life for me has been all over the place lately. Bee-bopping from place to place all the time, work, weddings, out of the country, this & that, here & there. Being in one place for more than five days would be a luxury. Traveling has not always been something I thought I would do a lot, but I have realized something so sweet about the Lord in all of the going. Growing up between two houses and going back and forth taught me a precious thing so early that I now treasure --- this is earth is not my home, not this house or that house, not Montgomery, not Auburn, not Atlanta -- and that FREES me up to be who I was created to be. That my roots are in Christ alone, not a specific place. Not to mention, this also creates an incredible freedom to truly invest in wherever I am and whoever I am around, truly knowing whose I am and where my heart is meant for. Frees me up to experience His fullness.
My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness.
In Him is total freedom and fullness of JOY.
Now in Him alone, I live and move and have my being.