Here is what remained in my closet just as I moved out of the Richmond apartment. It was a sad little closet. I kept 2 outfits as I moved to the remainder of my things to the Homestead on Monday. I have moved all of my stuff to the Homestead in Lex now. That is where you will find me.
It is only about 2 1/2 months before I leave and I am trying not to absolutely wig out and throw all my stuff away for not wanting to have to deal with it.
I have moved my crud to Lex. I had to pack it just to unpack and then repack for Brazil. It is in the sitting there staring at me phase in room at the Homestead. I am at a point of just wanting to pitch it all. I know that is not the answer, at least not the good/right answer. ;7) Any prayers made for me right now are greatly appreciated and actually highly coveted. I am on the edge and the rope I am holding on to is getting a frayed.
In the midst of the anxiety and fear, I am excited about what the future holds. I have a man who loves me beyond my ability to understand why. I have a God who loves me even more than that and He has me in the palm of His hand. I am asking Him to cover me with that other hand, I could use the protection.
I also have great friends like y'all. It may be a sad little closet but I am a happy girl (when I am not freaking out).
Love and hugs.
mk
fofinha posted at 10:24 AM
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