The Journey of SpiritWind

In March 2006 I visited a friend in Colorado Springs. When the plane touched down, I felt a peace and a feeling that I was home. Growing up in NC and living there all of my life, but traveling a lot, NC was always home, but over the last several months, it no longer was – now I knew where home was for me. Once I came back from my vacation, I began to plan how my life would shape up. I prepared for leaving my current place, making sure everything at my job was in the best position to leave to someone else, ensuring that my ministry responsibilities were cleaned up as best as possible, and began in earnest trying to find a job, or career move, or something to support me moving 1,600 miles away to my new home. Near daily, as my search to find a job in the new place was fruitless, I cried out to God, where is it? You say Go, I feel confirmation of a place to go, and yet nothing is lining up the way I need it to for me to go. Through my cries, God constantly re-iterated 1 thing… “Go.”