bustin' out.

I busted out my gui-tar again. yes, I took a little break. I am not sure why. I think I felt like I wasn't going anywhere. It could also be that I am finally in a new season spiritually as well, a closer place a place where I have a better understanding AGAIN. I know seasons are for reasons...but some are horrid. I am at a place of life again, and it is finally feeling like it is flowing in and out once again.

pastor rob is taking us to places that I had been so many times in scripture my eyes were foggy when we would turn there. the fog has lifted though, and the waters are reaching me. I feel like this is a post saying: I was blind, but now I see. Dry seasons are meant to be, but while I am in this wet season I am going to send out tons of roots so that during our next dry spell I will still be tapping the goods.

God is so good, and oh...incredibly faithful to be and do.

So yes, my guitar. I have started playing again and I am thankful to have not forgotten. I have recently decided to start learning tons of songs in Spanish, since we go to a spanish life group, and that is where the most need would be. I play to worship, and at some point I would love to lead others into worship as well....for now I am soaking in the love, my gui-tar love.

C-Town here we come!!!

I've been warning and re-warning all of you. Now the time has come. My parents are leaving next Tuesday for España and we will head on over to rent their house. I am excited, but I hate moving...so that is the way it looks right now.

The boys will be sharing a room, we will live in Corvallis, and we will be in search of a church. These are all exciting and freaky at the same time. However what we do know really helps: this is exactly what we are supposed to be doing right now. What comes after...we'll just wait that one out. (meaning: we have no idea)


ps: this picture is not us...but I wish it were!! They are sillies!