Let's Go.

I met with one of my pastors today and had a good talk about the current state of things. It was tremendously encouraging to talk with someone who has walked this road before me, who knew exactly what questions to ask, who is now standing on the other side of the ravine, and who assures me that this ravine is, indeed, passable.

The road ahead is going to be long, difficult, uncomfortable, and painful. It's a road I've walked for years, and one that seems to extend itself with every step. But I can see a glimmer of light at the end of the tunnel, and I have renewed energy determination to start sprinting.

It might sound odd, but I am actually looking forward to the pain, discomfort, and weakness - because they are signs of sanctification; I will be reminded that in my weakness His strength is made perfect. My joy is in my suffering.

Let the rain fall.
Let the thunder roll.
Let the lightning strike.
Let the foundations of my feeble world be shaken and shattered.

And let a new creation spring up.

I am grateful beyond words for the community that has been placed around me here at Mars Hill.