Last night we rode our bikes down the lake trail and caught a few moments of music in the park. Sometimes when I really look around at our life, I find that it’s what I had always hoped for. Except, I can still name a few things that are missing, namely more members of our family. The truth is though, living out here in this small town in the country is what I dreamed of as a little girl growing up near the big city. I wanted room to breathe and to grow. I had forgotten that I had wanted this, until we moved out here a couple of years ago. And just like that I saw how God was working, how He cared enough to send little me to the place I was hoping for. God is in the details. He cares about all of our small and seemingly meaningless thoughts and hopes. He works everything into the tapestry of Grace and Hope. Are there things He hasn’t given me? Yes. But I’m learning to trust that His answers are always gloriously best. So tonight sweet friends, trust where He is planting you or where He is sending you. There is purpose and grace to it all, even in the hard seasons and even when all we can see are the hard days. Keep lifting those prayers up to Heaven and watch as God answers and sends and gives. He is so Good.
A Fellow Grace Wanderer