You know those days when it’s pouring rain one minute, and the next you are blinded by the dazzling sun, and a rainbow arcs across the sky against a dynamite black backdrop of storm clouds? Best way I can think to paint a picture of what the last week of my life has been. What a rollercoaster ride! Packing, saying goodbyes, mourning the losses of leaving, yet looking ahead with expectancy and eagerness to see how 2012 will unfold.
One thing is constant. One thing brings me back to a place of absolute joy, peace, and excitement, unaltered by external stress and the storm that threatens to overwhelm and drown me in those moments of doubt and fear…
My Father has promised never to leave or forsake me! My Savior walks beside me, speaking confidence and hope for the future. The Holy Spirit of God equips me in my inadequacy, fills me with boldness in place of fear, and prepares the way!
But let me tell you, I have had my moments of doubt. The other night, my dad asked, “Jill, you still feel really sure that this is what God is calling you to do?�
A rhetorical question at this point. 🙂 But in that moment, my quaking heart laughed. Not at all! my emotions said.
Absolutely yes, came a deeper response. I’ve realized that no matter what I feel now, no matter what lies the enemy whispers in my ear as I prepare to go, no matter what obstacles and doubts and difficulties arise, I already know. Months ago, God made His calling completely clear. Now, in the last week before I jump off the edge, I can cling to the reminder of His promise and His invitation even when it looks like I am about to step out onto a battlefield of giants with nothing but a sling and a few stones…
Fly by Jonathan David Helser (this is the guy who led worship at our training camp in Georgia).

From left to right: Katie H., Katie W., Jen, me, Julie (front), Misty, and Kate
