It's been how many months already?

Four months have gone by so quickly. It's December and I'm in my hotel room in Oklahoma City, the one I used to work for before I moved to New Orleans. That part seems long ago. Truth be told I have missed the place but I don't honestly know if I'll come back. I don't know the plans God has for me. But that's okay, he will reveal them in his own time. 2 months before I left here (OKC) I had no money raised toward the $6,000 I needed, but when I arrived in New Orleans, I had almost $4,500. How that happened exactly I don't know. God took my efforts and turned them into 2/3 of what I needed. These past four months, I've become more vulnerable, more open and also more secure that I don't need to figure these things out. I just need to work. "Pursue love and desire spiritual gifts, especially that you may prophesy." 1st Corinthians 14:1. Through my actions God will bring about the changes in me that will lead where I am meant to go. I can't wait until all my roommates and I get back. We're a family, and we do cool stuff together. They've helped me see how community shapes who we are. With their help and in their presence I'm learning more about who I am. It's been an amazing four months.