homeward bound
a crazy thought hit me thursday night. in the past week, i had flown from melbourne to sydney [friday] then sydney to vancouver [saturday] then to bellingham to seattle to salt lake city [wednesday] — that’s a lot of travel, a lot of airplanes & a lot of not being home. from october until now, almost end of january, i have simply been going. going all over the world in a literal sense and also “going” through a lot of thoughts. i was away almost every weekend in october, three weeks in november, two weeks in december and almost three weeks in january. i haven’t had a consistent home life since the end of september.
that is a long season.
travel is dear to my heart. the opportunities i have been given to see the world lately amaze me. however, i cannot lose sight of the truth that these three months were a season… and now it’s time to transition to another season. it’s a funny fact, but not once in the last 3 months have i missed home – homesickness? what’s that? – my heart was content to be away. give me a city, a coffee, my bible, let me wander, heck, take me back to quebec. but c’mon, jamie, that’s not all of you.
dang. you’re right.
every trip [whether it be a weekend away on vancouver island or a two-week trek through australia] i have come home with God-thoughts. simple scriptures and whispers. if you were one of my best friends and asked me, how was your australia trip? you would probably receive an hour monologue about what God showed me about who i am, what personal struggles were revealed, etc., etc., & the very end… oh yeah, Sydney was pretty! beautiful. loved the harbour. and Melbourne, yes, great style, fun city. so fun.
salt lake city was no exception. something clicked here. i was fine leaving home three days after australia: another trip, another city, one thing to the next to the next. utah was the last scheduled trip of my “travel season” & i wasn’t ready for it to be done. miraculously, 3 days later, i am. this chapter is closing. i am ready to start a new one at home. the feelings & emotions of a fresh beginning, a new year are finally hitting me. three weeks late. [better than never, i guess?] God has given me vision for 2012 and it’s as if i have been turning circles all winter and He’s reached out grabbed me mid-spin, let me gain my balance and then gently pushed me in a direction.
i am excited about this direction.
two simple things on my heart.
prayer and writing.
pray.
write.
repeat.
with ever increasing intensity.























