It's our 4th year here!
December 11, 2021, when we came, wide-eyed and full of hope. We uprooted our whole life and squeezed it all into 4 boxes and a few luggage.
How the years flew. We experienced the struggles, disappointments, wins, and several ups and downs. While we never stopped moving, we felt that we were being left behind.
And I get to wonder, have we done something wrong? Have we not planned enough? Have we not moved enough? Here in "our" new country, but still temporary.
And just when I started thinking, even before my thoughts finished forming in my mind, the Lord asked me to pick up the book and spoke to me. He already answered before I even formulated the question.
I am sorry, Lord if I sometimes get overwhelmed. Or if I feel that I am tired of waiting.
Thank you always for never failing me.
Thank you for reminding me to keep hoping and believing. That only YOU have the correct plan. Not me. Always YOU.
