Pursuing the simple life...
I want to give up. That is my overwhelming feeling as I sit here and write this. I’ve been much better this week about finally admitting this to myself (and anyone else who will listen to me, especially my husband and our saint of a realtor, but more to come on that later). Here we are, still in the very, very, nascent stages of pursing what Matt and I both believe down to the very core of our being is God’s call on our lives and already, I’ve had it. Let me catch you up a bit, “had it with what?” Many of you might be asking. So let me back-up. In 1984, both Matt and I were born. Okay, maybe not that far back, 9 years ago yesterday, Matt and I got married. From the time we were engaged and up until now, both of us have shared a strong faith in God and wanted to pursue HIS plan for our lives over our own. We believed that us getting married meant that He would then use us together, in more powerful ways than He could have used us apart. And even though the prayer of ...