Come Tuesday.

The house is nearly packed (finally).

The days are ticking by rapidly (yet so slowly).

Come Tuesday morning, I will be on the road...

with 2 angry cats...

Crossing state lines.  Following the path ahead.

Following God's call.

There will be

tears.

sorrow.

fear.

excitement.

joy.

peace.

Come Tuesday night, I will be resting in an anonymous hotel room in New Mexico.

So much in one day.

In the past month.

And past year.

When I get there, to the house God has provided...

I will take a NAP.

(Yup, that's the big plan for the arrival in Texas...so far).