movin in for good

most of my faith life, i have treated my time with God like a visit with my grandparents.

i would visit a lot, really enjoy my time, learn a great deal, remember...but eventually, i would go home. go home till the next visit.

i read something yesterday in John 15 about abiding. read something else from a friend about abiding. about moving near. i dig it when he talks to me. when he gives me direction.

all day long, the vision of grabbing my backpack, cause all i need to take with me is what i can carry, and heading out to the mountain. the mountain of God.

tired of the visits. tired of the periphery. tired of the trips. time to move in.

i will get back with you when i get settled.