destination unknown, travel with faith

path::source it is not the time. nor, perhaps¬†the place. but it is stirring. right in the middle of this middle child’s heart. i hear it coming…like the train that we thought was defunct by our house…WHOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. it is more like a fire, than a train i suppose.¬† although some days when the engine is soContinue reading “destination unknown, travel with faith”