I've been in Nashville for one week. One week out of who knows how many weeks.

It's been a week of adventuring, stepping out, whimsy + wonder, reconnecting with old friends + meeting new ones, establishing myself in church, house hunting, and general resting + remembering.

It's so obvious that this is where I'm supposed to be and I have so much peace in my heart that everything is going to fall into place exactly how it needs to. It's been a week of reminding myself over and over and over and over again that God is good, faithful, a Provider, and so much more. I can be 100% free and 100% dependent at the same time. I can be 100% sure that this isn't going to end in a fail. 

I've been so thankful to have one of my best friends here with me these past several days, believing with me and for and this city. We've prayed big prayers and dreamed big dreams for the coming days and we've laughed till we cried {many times}.

I can't really complain.