Jeff…

Jeff is his name. He’s homeless. Very nice. Comes everyday 7-4.

My time in Arizona has been good. Oxygen levels are up. Pain is better.

Where do the crumbs lead?

I don’t know yet…

Yesterday something interesting happened. My former employer decided I violated the non-compete. I didn’t. Not even close. It was like I was reliving this time last March and that was a dark time. My integrity is in tact. I haven’t violated anything. Typical millennials…failing and so they have to blame somebody. 🙂 But the point is it was a very difficult day…and God showed up.

I’m learning that God’s love, God’s protection, God’s provision…happens through God’s people. I want to trust…hope…seems a little dangerous…

I’m reminded of a movie…Kung Fu Panda. Towards the end of the first one the bad guy is taking a run at Kung Fu Panda and the Panda braces himself. He puts his feet against a rock, flexes, tightens his butt…and prepares for the impact.

I feel like that’s how I live my whole life, every day. Every day.

How do people do it? How do people live not bracing for the impact? Trust…Hope…?