TX Testimony Pt. 1
The day the Lord asked me to move to Houston I was in AZ with a friend. The news came as a shock when I hear him say ‘I want you to move to Houston in February.’ How clear is that?! What else could that mean? I thought I had moved to Indiana for good. No more moving states for me; right? So it began, that part of me that was so scared, panicking, trying to convince myself that’s not really what He meant. He couldn’t be saying I should sell all my things, pack my little car, leave the best job, everyone who had become family and, by myself, go to a place I had never been. I knew no-one there, I wouldn’t have a job or place to live. All in four months time. But, there was no room for personal interpretation, I knew what He had said. So, In panic, I busied myself with anything to keep my mind occupied; I walked that neighborhood fuming for an hour and all the while, as I kicked rocks down a street in AZ, He was so near. Compassionate in my confusio...