A Day’s Nature

For the second time in thirty days my departure south has been put on hold. It’s as if God has slowly pulled the reigns back, and gently whispered, ‘Wait.’

I may not recognize the reason, but I do recognize the result. The sense of doubt is really a divine sense of destiny. The moment to move will arrive in His time, and I’m sure we’ll roll on when He reveals it. Until then, we’ll work, play and converse all in a day’s nature.

Pray on,
Eddy