…until everything changes.
I’m excited to wake up on Friday and discover who I am when I’m not paid to be a Christian.
I’m excited to see how God takes this muddy mess of a situation and breaths life into it. I’m excited to be a part of that restoration.
I’m excited to be a stay-at-home husband… for at least a month.
I’m excited to walk into the unknown, and to be completely dependent on God.
I’m excited for my marriage. This has brought so much good stuff. Painful, but good.
I’m excited to not carry this burden any more.
I’m excited about the change that I think this whole situation is going to bring for the church that I’ve loved for so long.
I’m excited to go to bed…