(that’s the scary thing.)
last friday, kickball. this past sunday, life group. today, women’s retreat.
color me afraid.
you can quote joshua 1:9 to me and i will take a deep breath and pretend my core is steel. but it doesn’t. my heart is tender flesh and it still wants to run anytime i’m with even just one person i don’t know well.
at life group we sat sharing prayer requests and y’all, i kid you not, i almost said, “i’m terribly overstimulated. i need prayer for that RIGHT THE NOW.”
but i stayed quiet because i felt that would be too abrupt for the annie who had been silent until asked to speak and even then quiet and measured in tone.
WHICH IS ABOUT AS ANNIE AS BEING TALL.
ya feel me?
how do you handle the unfamiliarity of a new community?
p.s. beware the ides of march tomorrow… y’all know that mess ain’t pretty.