Where do we go from here?
The Oregon thing is getting loud, gang. Real loud.
On Sunday, when I was searching for Bubba, the GF's pup who ran away from home, I walked past two cars on the Weber State campus with Oregon plates and drove past a truck with Oregon plates two blocks from my house.
On Monday, I took the GF to the drugstore and the girl working there was wearing a Portland, Oregon hoodie. I asked the Lord yesterday on the way to work, where do we go from here, and looked up to see a truck with Oregon plates cross the intersection. And last night, I took a few hours off work because I'm feeling worse than I did on Friday, I was watching the Daily Show where they were talking about the Affordable Care Act and they showed a clip from a commercial in Oregon to help their citizens sign up for insurance.
It's everywhere.
OK, I'm ready.
I guess.
I don't know. I'm just telling you what I see.
Add to that, one of the speakers at the conference I was at on Saturday runs a business in Portland. And there in the parking lot, parked just next to where we did at the conference was an Orange Camaro with Oregon plates. I pointed this out to my Pastor as we walked by. The car had different Oregon plates, too. Not your standard tree, but this one was mostly orange.
Like sunset at the beach.
Just sayin.
Things are changing. I can't explain it. Maybe it's me that's changing. I've been thinking a lot about the first presenter at the conference I went to on Saturday. He told us about guarding our homes and I know all too well what happened when I was doing anything but. Someone else snuck in and took from me the things I would learn to value most after I lost them. I'm also hanging on to a promise that man said about God restoring what the evil one had stolen from us and living from abundance to be a blessing to others. I'm kinda curious to see what that is going to look like.
Lots o' stuff up in the air. I'm praying for a little divine guidance this afternoon. I could use some.
On Sunday, when I was searching for Bubba, the GF's pup who ran away from home, I walked past two cars on the Weber State campus with Oregon plates and drove past a truck with Oregon plates two blocks from my house.
On Monday, I took the GF to the drugstore and the girl working there was wearing a Portland, Oregon hoodie. I asked the Lord yesterday on the way to work, where do we go from here, and looked up to see a truck with Oregon plates cross the intersection. And last night, I took a few hours off work because I'm feeling worse than I did on Friday, I was watching the Daily Show where they were talking about the Affordable Care Act and they showed a clip from a commercial in Oregon to help their citizens sign up for insurance.
It's everywhere.
OK, I'm ready.
I guess.
I don't know. I'm just telling you what I see.
Add to that, one of the speakers at the conference I was at on Saturday runs a business in Portland. And there in the parking lot, parked just next to where we did at the conference was an Orange Camaro with Oregon plates. I pointed this out to my Pastor as we walked by. The car had different Oregon plates, too. Not your standard tree, but this one was mostly orange.
Like sunset at the beach.
Just sayin.
Things are changing. I can't explain it. Maybe it's me that's changing. I've been thinking a lot about the first presenter at the conference I went to on Saturday. He told us about guarding our homes and I know all too well what happened when I was doing anything but. Someone else snuck in and took from me the things I would learn to value most after I lost them. I'm also hanging on to a promise that man said about God restoring what the evil one had stolen from us and living from abundance to be a blessing to others. I'm kinda curious to see what that is going to look like.
Lots o' stuff up in the air. I'm praying for a little divine guidance this afternoon. I could use some.
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