So, I realize that the best place to be is where God calls you. God called me to PB, and I am here. Things don't always work out the way we would like, but they always work out. If you are where you are supposed to be then you've done your best. God never fails. So, it will work out. Jesus was born in a small town before, my hope is that a great movement towards/with Jesus starts in another small town, the one I'm in.
It's hard to see so many Christians consumed with pointless junk. We get caught up in such temporal time-vampires and never seem to be thing eternally. We only have so many hours, why do we waste them?
