Sometimes we can become so familiar with our surroundings that even the thought of moving will create stress and a sense of fear. However, moving can also be a shifting agent and a means of letting go, in order to get move on and get to something better. I think of the birds of the air and fish of the sea, when the season’s change, they move. Without hesitation or delay, they leave what was to establish what will be.
Over the past week, I along with my children, moved. We left the home and community we had grown familiar with over the past three years. What was strange is that a sense of peace came over me and not fear. I was reminded of a dream that I had about 6 months ago. In the dream, I was moving. There was no fear, no stress and no worry, as if God was preparing me. Our move took place without any complications, just a little exhaustion on my end but the transition was smooth.
Whatever God has for me in this season of transition, I am receiving it with open arms. I am casting all my cares upon him for He knows what is best for me and He will never put more on me than I can bare.