The countdown has begun...We are moving at the end of the week, but you really can't tell by the state of our upstairs. The walls are bare, but other than that, it's still liveable. And as the excitement and anxiety multiply exponetially, we continually remind ourselves to dwell in the heart of God. Distractions come easy at times like this, hence our deep need to return to the comfort and familiarity of our Father in heaven.

Goodbye's are often hard and seemingly for good, but we know better. God has big plans for northern Colorado. As we speak, he is preparing the fields, tilling the soil.

Bring us back, Father, full of your wisdom, knowledge and experience. Make us humble servants in all that we do. Bring us to our knees. Work mightily in our overwhelming weakness. Make our hearts pure and holy. Lead us and the people in Savannah, Texas to your thrown. We love you! Thanks.