So, it’s day 4… I think. It feels more like day 73. This week has been a drastic ridgeline of emotions (mountains and valleys). My favorite part has been hearing the Lord speak to my heart about how I am His daughter. My least favorite part might have been this morning, waking up hot/cold/sticky/discouraged in my sleeping bag (we slept outside and I neglected to bring a pillow or a sheet, and there were frogs jumping on us in the night). Let’s not be deceived… this idea of quitting everything I know still really freaks me out. And let’s also remember that I am about to embark on the journey of a lifetime.
