One week ago. Plans were made. Reservations booked. One week ago. 5:00 am . “Cancel”, He whispered.
Immediately I obeyed. Disappointed? Much. Since it was His go ahead to make the initial plans I knew there was a very good reason to change. Even so. Disappointment is such a small word compared to the emotions. As the week progressed He’s positioned and encouraged to see the Gift of the Exchange.
Sitting round a campfire listening to a team recall their Mission, with people I’ve known and served beside for years, Prophetic prayer with a group that is becoming ‘family’, working out in the park, spontaneous dinner with new/old friends, unscheduled time with both sons and much more.
One week ago. Plans changed. I didn’t get my way. Disappointment gives way to Dawning.
Until next time~Shandra~xox