Life, fear and Nashville

I feel the battle against fear rising as I get closer to leaving for Nashville.

Jack moved into his new place for the next school year. That left his old place vacant.

I will have a room for several days when I get there. Bless the LORD. Just an air mattress. But, it’s not a tent! PTL

All of the prophetic channels are so cluttered with it’s time to cross over. I feel it too.

I have to. I just have to. I would rather live my life getting it wrong, while trusting than drawing back.