Today I found myself echoing these words, “be where your feet are”. And let’s say that’s easier said than done, especially during this current season. My home hasn’t felt like home. I long to go to the countries I will be serving in for the world race. I long for community; a community I know will be formed during my time serving and sharing the gospel with, as i travel to 11 countries with my squad. And though I long, I hear those words linger as they echoed today as I sat at the local beach in Holland Mi where I am from. I felt there thinking , though I will be going on this journey soon, I still have quite a bit of time here where my feet are currently planted. So what does it look like to “be where my feet are” ? That’s a question I will be trying to discover answers to, as I prepare for the world race; as I spend time with my family (who lately has been the hardest to be around); as I say goodbye to a close friend who will be moving out of Holland soon, and as I prepare to be present where I am currently. I feel as I learn this, as I question what this means and looks like (“ to be where your feet are”), this will help me learn how to do this during the world race, so that I will be ever more present with God and the people I will be serving and getting to know and sharing the good news of the gospel with. I hope you join me on this journey of learning what this all means and looks like, learning together what God means by these words He echoed to me today.
In Him,
-Ang
