Once again I am sitting in the airport, a-waiting a flight to ferry me between past and future concepts of home. My household goods are in limbo, in shipping crates awaiting some ferrying of their own until they reach their final destination of a new nesting spot.
At the end of this journey will still be the essence of me, my home, but in uncharted territory. I am so grateful that I can trust GOD to provide everything I need for every step of the way.
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