Not Home Yet

Some encouragement from my two-year old. As we were driving home from blueberry picking, a little voice in the backseat said wistfully, repeatedly, as we turned on each new road, "not home yet... Not home yet..."

This world is not my home. There is so much more ahead. I have been relistening to the sermons from this year's mission conference. Don't be afraid to risk for gospel. Don't wait until you feel like you can do what God calls you to or that you have all the pieces together to start. Trust him! Start something! He will give you grace! 

Ps. Thanks to Michelle for the fun early birthday mug! A package in the mail, what a fun surprise.