TX testimony Pt.2
I said goodbye and left Indiana in late February, stopping in Dallas on my way to Houston to visit a friend and sit in Upperroom prayer room for a week before transitioning to live in Houston. It was a week of commissioning I didn’t understand and uncertainty as to how He would take care of me but logically I knew He would; now to go experience it. At the end of that week, scared out of my mind, the last night in Dallas was so hard, trying to trust but also so scared of what I was walking into. I prayed and cried the whole three hours to Houston. I only knew which parking lot I was driving to; I had a church in mind to start my journey and see where it led. I had an expectation that I would be taken care of if I could get there, someone would hear from the Lord and I would be ok. Service ended, I met many sweet people but nothing happened and it was time to leave. I didn’t know where to go, I ...