I am an artist......
....and I have been blessed to be able to share art with the children at an awesome Lutheran school in Iowa.
I have traveled with my family for years, adrift in the world, looking for my path. He has always guided me. There has always been a reason for all of the places we have lived. God has always sent us with a purpose.
We can fight it and try to go our own way, but HE always knows which direction we should turn and what path we should take.
A man sat at my kitchen table one day and said, "Hey! TLS needs and art teacher! You should go apply." I had just finished a retail management gig and just wanted some me time. Me. My art. Find myself.....
I said no.
The air conditioner quit.
Three hundred dollars later, I received a phone call from the principal. Really....I really want some ME time. I am not a teacher, just an artist. I don't think this is a great fit. No, thank you.
Does the house feel hot to you again? Yup....you guessed it. This time it was another part altogether and a five hundred dollar bill.
Are you kidding me Lord?
I don't know why the principal called again. He said he was getting desperate and just wanted to see if I would come in a talk a bit.
Yes. Sure. I can come talk. I think I am being nudged a little in that direction anyway.
That was eight years ago.
I am on HIS path.