When I left New Zealand for Budapest, I stopped calling New Zealand home, but it definitely wasn’t from lack of love.
If you know me, you know I’m not a details person. But in order to get where we need to go, they have to be sorted. So here I sit, rifling through papers, praying I don’t miss something important that could cost us dearly.
While I wait, I find myself wondering what I’m meant to learn and what God might be showing me in this season. Those are fair thoughts, but they can also make me overlook something obvious.