Home again... Away again.

Well, we made it safely back to Lynchburg last Friday. This Friday I'll be boarding a plane for the Pacific Time Zone again. The last trip was for business. This trip is for a funeral. Rebecca's Grandma died and the funeral is on Saturday.

There's so much going on in our lives right now. I feel somewhat overwhelmed, but somewhat at peace. Maybe it's a healthy apathy or maybe it's a healthy trust in God's provision. I have a house to fix and no time to fix it in. I won't say I'm not stressed, but I will admit to being able to admit I'm in over my head. Okay, I haven't been proclaiming it loudly, but I realize I need help and I'm open to receiving it. That doesn't mean I know how to ask for it. ha ha