It's been an emotional roller coaster these couple weeks. Lots of goodbyes, lots of last meals, last photographs, and other things you might want to have a last of. Every so often I have to take a breath, lest I get overwhelmed with nostalgia and thoughts of the future all at once. Yet, there is also a peace deep within. I'm not going to lie. Some days this peace is buried deep, deep, deeep inside. It is clouded by thoughts, tiredness, impatience, uncertainty... But, it's there.
A peace that comes from gratitude. Wow, I get to spend an amazing year in this georgeous country, meet such loving people and hear some mind-blowing stories of immense tragedies and yet immense miracles. I do not deserve any of it, but I get it all. Thank You, God!
A peace that comes from assurance. Assurance that God has crazy/beautiful things still in store. What a year this has been. So unexpected, so challenging, so educational. Nothing I had planned but everything I desired. God did it all. He never failed. He never fails. He will never fail. Now, I know what Ira Forest Stanphil meant when she wrote the lines in the hymn:
Many things about tomorrow, I don't seem to understand. But I know Who holds tomorrow and I know Who holds my hand.
wow.
ReplyDeletei NEEDED to read this post.
i'm glad you'll be coming back. yes, a lot might have changed, but you're absolutely right...He hasn't changed. He HOLDS your hand (:
so much love!