Digging

There has been a lot of conversation lately that has me facing God's movement and if I am going to stand by and watch anxiously or if I'm going to trust, leap and not miss this train.

Being a planner I love assurance. Absolutes. Guarantees. Maps. 10-Year Plans. Controlled circumstances and environments.

Being a Christian, I get none of those except the absolute assurance that God is Good. That Christ is my Lord and Savior and I have to lay down my will (...see above...) and follow whole-heartedly. Not half-assed and covering my bases.

Yet God has given me glimpses, pieces of the puzzle that seem to be fitting together too perfectly to not be His design. My prayers have cried for discernment. Direction. Am I following a rabbit-trail or Your will?

Then answers like these keep popping up:
   

Digging. Digging and getting closer, I feel it. My blood is pumping with the energy, fear and overwhelming excitement of God's movement.