This weekend I was given the privilege of sharing with seven of my dear friends more of who I am through bringing them to my home. It was a beautiful weekend spent with family, friends, Jesus and community.. candy shops,cheese factory visit, a game of lava monster on the playground, swinging, puppies, a Christmas parade a few towns over, cold late night walk, house church, worship, movie nights, lots of food, and celebration.
..even when I don't know how I'm feeling. ..even when I don't feel you. ..even when I don't have enough money for tuition. ..even when my fears and insecurities seem overwhelming. ..even when I fail myself, those around me, and You. ..even when I feel inadequate and am. ..even when I just don't know. ..even when I forget to surrender things and hold onto them. ..even when I forget you are there.
"My Hideaway (You are my rest)
My Hideaway (You are my home) Hideaway (safe in Your arms) You're My Hideaway." ~Brett Williams |
This life is not my own and so I choose to take the hand of the One who knows what lies ahead. Along the way we sing, we dance, we are learning portuguese and living in Brazil, and always gazing on beauty.^^^^
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March 2016
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