I am feeling a peculiar mixture of emotions as I prepare to depart for Spain- happy and overwhelmed and apprehensive to name a few of them.
I feel like Bilbo Baggins after Gandalf and the unexpected party showed up at his door and summoned him for an adventure. There is a part of me that would just as soon stay safe and snug in my hobbit hole, and let brave-hearted folks go to faraway lands to meet a dark mysterious stranger (who just happens to be my father- there’s the rub).
It has dawned on me that I really don’t know my father…but I want to so much. Please keep praying for me that I will “go out with joy and be led forth with peace.”
“Sister Olive”
may you find peace and happiness on your journey
Thank you so much, and blessings to you too.
Shalom,
Olive
Prayers and blessings for your journey … Let it be what it will be …
Thanks for your note…I’ve never been very good at just letting the river flow. I appreciate your prayers.
Peace,
Olive