As I walked up my porch steps today, I checked my mail. Inside was a larger white envelope from the United States Government. Immediately, my brain jumped to the 2010 Census. I wondered if there was follow-up or if I hadn't filled it out correctly.
And then I knew. It's here. I will need it in 108 days. My passport. I am intentionally stepping out in faith and trusting God to take me to Honduras so I can serve others. I am afraid of flying (okay, really just not being in control and being scared to die). Big things. But I am hoping that this journey that I will will learn that God is much BIGGER and I'm excited for that.
Today, I choose to be brave. To not be afraid to live life. Jan would have wanted me to choose life, to choose the uncertain, to choose to sit at Jesus' feet and claim His power.