I wrote these words in my last week in Germany as I wrestled with our In Between-ness. The circumstances are different today, a week after we moved to Australia, but the sentiments are still the same.
I pause in the morning, and I write down what I know is true, I write down what I see.
We get to stay with Mama, she cooks for us, cleans for us and does our laundry. Thank you, God.
I get to spend more time with Husband’s friends whom I love, I get to have a community and family in Frankfurt, thank you God.
The sun has been shining, and it is so beautiful. Thank you, God.
Husband gets time with our boys that he’s never had before. They love it and adore him. Thank you, God.
They are speaking German more and more, and so am I, with increasing confidence and skill. Thank you, God.
We fly today to Australia, this day is finally here. Thank you, God.
Open wider, oh eyes. Can you see his goodness here in the In Between? Can you feel the tender touch of grace that is always there even when pain says, it is only I here.
I can feel my spirit lighten.
Gratitude is my guide through the In Between, it is the gentle teacher that leads me truthfully in a pathway of peace. Worry, fear and doubt try to steal my attention and my joy, but thanksgiving is my bed of rest and beauty.