highland.

On the move again; six months later.

I didn’t realize how attached I’d become to this place. How much healing and growth has taken place here. I moved in on short notice, taking a leap of faith, knowing something had to give somewhere and finding this to be that perfect outlet. 3232 LaPorte became my comfort, my safety zone; the perfect combination of location, environment, and roommates. This is the place where my life finally became grounded again and where I re-discovered my calling. Its crazy how much can change in a person’s life in a mere six months, how much growth can take place. I look back and yet again am blown away by the Lord’s unending grace and mercy and powerful hand in it all.

And again I’m brought to chaos. It seems like all or nothing for me as I walk through life. Everything is going through change; the coming months are going to be incredibly formational for the years ahead. Amidst this chaos I find rest and peace in the shadow of the almighty knowing that these six months have been imperative to enabling me to get through the days ahead.

Highland will be forever in my mind a memory of a slow unwinding of who I thought I was into who I truly am.


So I’m off to Lansing to see what life has to offer there. I’m pumped and packed.