sitting here looking at empty book shelves, bare walls, boxes full of memories and ministry. this is my office.
Lost in it.
lost in the sadness of an eventual move.
lost in the reality that yet again we are leaving a group of people i love.
lost in fear of being a gypsy.
lost in it.
"i do not understand your ways, but i give you my soul." Rita Springer.
lost in it.
lost in the hope of following Him.
lost in the reality of his great hand leading.
lost in the excitement of newness.
lost in the grace and mercy of the moment.
lost in the presence of the almighty in an empty youth pastors office.
lost in his wonder.
lost in him.
lost in the abiding.
lost in the vine.
lost in it.
1.22.2008
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I guess you know what Abraham was feeling. By the way it turned out pretty good for him. (Just stay away from handmaids). I'm still praying for you, I'll try to give you a call today.
Pan
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