Here am I

I sit here on the evening of Memorial Day after spending a fun-filled hot day with my family at a parade and at Water Works when I came home alone to continue painting our house...What a day indeed.

Usually Memorial Day is a day in which I reflect on those who gave their lives for our country so that I might have the freedoms that I do. Freedom is truly not free.

This Memorial Day has been different. For the past few weeks I have felt God's calling. And today was no different. This evening I watched a documentary on Dietrich Bonhoeffer and I was tugged. I have no idea what this means. I have no idea where God is calling me but Lord, "Here am I. Send me."