Part of my weariness these days (besides the unending hours of work, church, everything) has been a feeling that something isn’t quite right. I’ve spent some time praying about it and trying to figure it out. I know that we’re physically exactly where God wants us. He wants us right here in Austin. So what is it? It’s almost like there’s a small piece of something missing that will make clear what he has for us here and now. Until then, something just isn’t clicking perfectly.
It’s like when your car develops a strange new sound.What does that strange sound mean? I don’t know. So I wait. And I pray.