This week brought some unexpected changes.
The past few months, I felt so stuck in my job. I felt like there wasn't room for rest or creativity, and I felt so suppressed. I spent many tears over the confusion and hopelessness of feeling like nothing would change, but I had dedicated the past few weeks pouring my heart out to the Father. He knows how we feel, but oh, how He loves when we curl up in His lap and speak the overflowings of our heart.
Thursday night when I was praying, I heard that sweet whisper of Papa saying "hey, you need to quit your job."
I love when He asks things of us that require one hundred percent, complete and total unrestrained trust.
So I have officially begun the journey of unemployment, and it's so liberating, and Papa always always always provides. Just like the manna for the Israelites in the desert, so He lavishes His provisions on us.