This summer is hot, very hot. My friends in Texas are shriveling up from temps over 100º, day after day, and no rain. It must feel like Elijah's drought. Even a relative in West Virginia told me yesterday that it is "stinking hot" there -- in the misty, cool vales of the mountain state!
We all long for the heat to break, for a cool breeze, for the rumble of thunder and the crack of storm that will bring rain, and relief.
It is no mistake that our family is where we are, and I don't want anyone to think so. We are exactly where God wants us to be, exactly when he wants us here. He is already providing ministry for Adam to do (praise Him!!), and I know He will provide all our needs. Now, we have only the waiting for all things to be resolved. We wait for a break in the weather. But I can feel His fingers working in our lives; I can feel the breezes blowing.