Sunday, November 19, 2017
We Bought a Farm: My Everyday Truth
When things feel a little tough I have to remember ... I get to live here. Sometimes I can't believe we bought a farm in the middle of nowhere knowing no one ... and then I look at this place and look at the wonderful people we are calling friends and neighbors, and I know beyond a shadow of a doubt, He placed us right where we are. (Now how JB talked me into country life is still something I'm trying to figure out.)
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We haven't talked much about it in forever, but I wonder if this is how I will feel once we get moved (someday). We're looking at Colorado, have been forever. But the longer we stay here in Dallas, the deeper entrenched we get into our community, which we love so deeply. Our new church, our homeschool community, they make it very hard to want to leave, even though we really don't enjoy Texas anymore. Will Father bless us with similar friends and neighbors once we move? I don't know. I have a lot of fear tied up in that. I want to just pick up a handful of families and make them move with us. Haha!
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