It's been an early morning here, guess I can't complain though because they've been sleeping in almost all week.
I've started walking this week for a couple of reasons. First, I could stand to lose a few pounds I added on this winter. More importantly, I need the time to think, listen, pray...Last night while I was walking these words to a song kept running through my mind:
I've almost thrown the towel in a time or two
And walked away from everything I've known.
But if Your really out there and Your listening
In spite of all my questions and my doubts
Then let me hear Your still small voice call out my name
I've never been able to really relate to these words until last night. I am filled with more questions about my faith than ever before. And yet, all I know to do is cling even more to what I know.
I'm leaving for Cincinnati with some friends on Saturday to go to the Underground Railroad Mueseum. I'm not really looking forward to leaving the boys, but at the same time really looking forward to the trip.
My mom gets home tomorrow from market and we'll go visit pup.
Oobs, The longer I live the more I am convinced that life is filled with many more questions than answers. It is the still small voice that comes to me from time to time, and assures me that I serve the One who has the answers. Even though I seldom understand, I trust. Dad
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