Oh, how much heaviness there is in that word: come. Grudgingly, we drag ourselves over into the compliant pile. Hauling our stuff with us. We wipe our brow, let out a sigh and, just as we are poised to rest on our laurels God says,
What an invitation: follow me. But I just sat down. What about my bags! My pillow. My clothes, my toothbrush, my computer, my iPhone, my…
Here, we travel light.
Posted on March 17, 2014, in In Action, Life and tagged calling, Christ, following, humility, motion, vocation. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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