Evidences of God's Grace

I really should be going to bed. If I am not going to do something productive for our move, I really should be sleeping while the babies sleep. But I'm blogging instead. I feel the need for an outlet, to reflect on our life for a moment. And I feel the need to let our God shine.

Shane was telling me over the weekend that during staff meetings at Harvest, they share evidences of God's grace. You know me, I love words that sound just right. And I couldn't help but think that our lives have been one evidence of God's grace after another recently.

Well.

I just deleted the rest of this post accidentally.

Perhaps it is time for bed.

So because I don't have the energy to re-write, just know that...

We are moving this weekend. We miraculously have a place to live. Simeon and Lieren went to church last Sunday with us at Harvest and I was reminded that God's promise is as true for them as for anyone: All who call upon His Name will be saved. We do not deserve the love and blessings already poured out on us by our new church family. It is not all sibling love in this household. I am not having to pack anything; movers are doing that for me. We are saying goodbye to dear friends. We are excited to move into what God has next.

Lots going on around here. Lots to decide and figure out. And lots of little ones who need lots of attention. Couple that with not lots of sleep. Not lots of time. Not lots of energy. And I am left with an awareness that we are walking testimonies around here, living evidences of God's grace. Couldn't do it otherwise.