healing.

I am in what I call an "odd" season of life. It feels as if direction is non-existant and like I am stuck in a perma-rut, BUT God is slowly revealing that this "stuck-in-a-rut, odd" season is actually a season of healing. I have so many wounds left opened and unattended that I, honestly, just assumed would fade away. Well, friends, He is showing me to cope with those aches and pains of life; more importantly, He is showing me that I am not meant to cope with them on my own. He is my strength and my song. He is my reason to rejoice. Without Him, I would not have the ability to communicate or recognize my struggles.

In saying all of this, changes are coming in by the dozen in our lives this week. Ordinarily, I would crack under all of the pressure, but my God has provided me with a peace. Changing my major as a Junior? He's got it. B trying to snag a job? God's in control. Old friends leaving and new friendships blooming? He knows exactly what He is doing.

Sorry for the choppiness of this post! I may or may not have saved this and come back to it about a million times :)

Until next time dear ones,
Whitney