It's three more days....You know the music on JAWS when the shark was on approach, you couldn't see him but you knew it was there lurking beneath the surface getting ready to pick off someone. That is kind of what the wait is like. We are treading water where the sharks are. We can't get out, we can't see if it is coming for us, and yet we need to relax so we don't drown. We can hear the JAWS music getting louder as Monday approaches. Our place of rest and peace is found in the Lord. When we find ourselves getting weird in our minds or begin to worry about the shark in the water, we have to Stop, Drop, and Pray. Its soothes our soul everytime and gets us refocused on the ONE that determines our every breath. We are heading home today from a couple of relaxing days in Nevada city with mom. Time to head home and get ready to go to Stanford.
Hold Fast,
we love you
thank you for your every prayer!