We rambled down to Kentucky this weekend for a retreat with our church.
We sipped strong coffee with friends. We listened to the sound of the rain against our tent fly. We held hands. We scourged the range for elk and bison. We drove through mud puddles. We prayed.
God reminded us to be in the present.
In the face of the present, I recall Faithfulness from the past. The mountains. Provision, Community, Calling, and Growth.
The future is steadily marching forward. Calling’s will be answered and decisions will be made made.