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Change.

It happens to everyone at one point or another. A change in your hairstyle, change in your clothes, change in your friendships. For Stephen and Morgan-change was in the air. You see, my sweet brother and sister-in-law used to live right across the street from us. Same culdesac to be precise. Approximately 47 steps away from our front door. (Oh so convenient for when I ran out of sugar or eggs). Last November Stephen was offered an amazing opportunity to take a job as a lead pastor in Kansas. So the offer was on the table in November, Parker was born in the same month, Christmas rolled around and they packed up in December, and January they hit the road to Kansas. What’d I say? Change.

Over Labor Day weekend Michael and I finally got the chance to escape school and work, load up the car for a 10 hour road trip and see them! What a sweet, wonderful, beautiful blessing! To meet the people they now call friends and the place they now call home.

Change. Scary, hard…and beautiful. Although they live a whole lot further than 47 steps from our front door, blessings are woven all about. To see them planted in a new place we can look ahead with great expectation of all that God is going to do in and through them.

Change, it’s beautiful.