Everything is going so fast. I'm moving to Milwaukee in 2 weeks, I just gave my notice to my job 5 days ago, we leave for training camp in a little less than 2 months, and we leave for launch in 4 1/2 months. I feel like I'm in the eye of a tornado. I'm eerily peaceful and calm while everything is moving at ridiculous speeds around me. I don't quite know how I feel. I'm trying to process but there's nothing there. I'm kind of just…here, in blissful peace. I am excited about moving to uncharted waters, flabbergasted that Abba is working it all out, and I'm grateful for the peace that I feel right now at this very moment.
So to update you: The Lord saw fit that I move to Milwaukee. I had a couple of places I could have gone. I applied to several jobs in all the other places but only about 3 in WI. Within 48 hrs they (all 3) called me back and I had interviews set up. I went up to the cheese capitol of the US and had the most amazing time. It was so peaceful and serene. There was such a weight lifted as the weekend unfolded. The family I stated with was nothing short of awesome. They reminded me of my own family in a lot of ways. I met a fellow racer from my squad and fell head over heels for my new sister. God is so good. I only have an idea as to why He chose to uproot me so close to the race but no matter His reasons, I'm flowing with it.
So things are good. I'm excited about this mini season He's taking me through.
I'll catch you on the flip side,
Brooke
