A Northern Chat.

I see that everyone is going through it right now. "It" is not fun. What makes all the difference is going through it together. I am good as long as I have fellowship. I am fine when I can talk it out and reason some normality. A good friend can make a heart happy, and a happy heart makes it better. A little joy is like medicine. Nothing might actually change but to be heard is huge. To be understood, essential.
Life is changing. When I think about the fact that I have been praying, and now it has gotten worse, I have hope. I know that could mean that the change is coming. Uprooting is not fun but it is necessary for change. It might look all physical over here at the leaky farmhouse, but I know better. I know Jesus.