This feeling of anticipation

I was feeling that I needed to post another cheeky kinda-post as the last few have been more serious.

...but...

I guess that's the feeling of the season I'm in.

Every night before we go to bed, Adam and I gather to pray. 

Sometimes it's short.

Sometimes it feels like we could pour out our hearts and the night still wouldn't have enough hours.

Our prayers seem to revolve around this season we find ourselves in. 

It's a season of anticipation. 

A season of expectation. 

Of what? 

We're not sure.

But I know with all certainty that He's preparing us for something, or someone I know not. 

I find my heart aching for this something or someone. 

and so...

i wait.

we wait.

in prayer...

in anticipation...

in hope...

in fear...

in faith...in faith...

Our hearts are waiting, praying for faith to trust, and courage to step forward.

xoxo