Aussie's have walk abouts. Native Americans have spiritual journeys. I, I have airports. Once you're there it's not a problem, but everything in between is a test of faith from correct baggage handling, to e-tickets, to tight flight schedule. Oddly enough I had the opportunity for an earlier flight, but I didn't take it. part of the reason for this move is that it puts me in a situations where I can't help but trust in Him. What better way to build up my faith muscle than a 54 minute layover to catch an international flight in an airport (I made it by the grace of God)?
I also said my final goodbye, besides the goodbye I said to the flight attendant as I disembarked, but I don't that counts. My parents and I have had a few days together which has given me the opportunity to say a slow and steady goodbye. It culminated in a quick and final goodbye as I hoisted my carefully packed and weighed luggage from their car and headed into the organized chaos of the Atlanta airport. I can't believe I'm doing this. A few days ago my friend said, "You're so brave. I wouldn't be able to do what you're doing." Funny, cause I was that girl saying the exact same thing about a year ago. The only difference now is that God has lead so clearly that I can't NOT go. I know, double negative, but it's still true.
"Now may the God of peace who brought again from the dead our Lord Jesus, the great shepherd of the sheep, by the blood of the eternal covenant, equip you with everything good that you may do his will, working in us that which is pleasing in his sight, through Jesus Christ to whom be glory forever and ever. Amen." Hebrews 13:20-21
When you've been handed the tools, positioned in front of a plot of land and given the assurance that you're not alone in this daunting project, it would seem pretty silly to just stand there. You may have all sorts of misgivings, fears, and feelings of inadequacy, but it would still be silly to just stand there if you've been given everything to succeed.
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