The life of faith is a wild adventure into unknown territory. Some days I feel like I'm at a standstill; others, I'm moving so fast the landscape is a blur. Most of the time I feel ill-equipped for travel: I'm sure I've packed all wrong. I'm never going to be able to keep up as well as the other travelers I see along the way. I look for signs, billboards on the roadside, to assure me that I'm all right. And then I see Jesus. And I understand again, as if for the first time: He is the joy of the journey. He is the destination and the delight. He blows his breath into my soul. He maps the route and honors my stride. He grips my hand and promises He'll never let me go. He welcomes my authentic self to travel with Him.
His welcome extends to you, too. Come along. Share the journey.