
A definition I found says that perilous means: involving possible risk, loss, or injury. Well, I can truly relate to that. Moving to South Carolina did involve possible risks, loss, but praise the LORD no injury (except for emotions...which are not countable.)
I had a big risk leaving a wonderful job that I had for 10 years, benefits for my family and a roof over my head. But that 'still small voice' was moving me into the mission field. I say mission field because I was being moved from my little comfort zone.
Many changes were before me as I ventured in the direction my life was taking my family and me. There were huge risks involved coming here with no job, benefits, or money. I was totally relying in Jesus to provide all my needs according to His riches in glory. (Phillippians 4:19)
Losses, yes I have had a few. Not only did I move, but I 'lost' two children in the process. I say lost because both have moved on to college and not living with me. Chelsie is at Charleston Southern, (with Nicholette, who is working there) and Anthony is still in NY attending college there. I miss them terriablly. My advise to young women wanting to have children...don't have them close, because all too soon they are gone...at the same time!
Another loss was for poor Dominic. He gave up his friends at church, school, and a big position at starting quarterback. They refuse to play him here and it has become a great learning challenge for him...and I. But, he loves his new school and has many friends to compensate for it. He says he is glad we have moved!
Scripture continues in Phillipians 4:13 that tells us we can do all things through Christ who strengthens us. And He is always there giving me strength.
There are many new adventures ahead for my family and me. I am excited to be walking in these perilous times with my LORD's safety and guidance.
Until next time...
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