I have been trying to write this post for weeks… at first I was anticipating posting a picture of a shiny new RV that would carry our family to neat places around the country. We planned an epic adventure, a family sabbatical, one of trusting God and waiting on his timing to reveal what was next for us. We looked forward to reconnecting as a family, investing in our girls who are rapidly approaching tween years, exploring the beautiful land of the free, and living in the space between. But in the last few months our plans have taken a drastic change, an unbelievable turning of events.
After we were finished at camp,
after I gave my two weeks notice to the school,
after I communicated the plan for our family sabbatical,
after we found the perfect RV and researched our route,
after I packed half our house,
after I thought the change was enough, I went to the doctor…