kitchen chair, transition

Today I’m thinking of my friends in transition.

Because sometimes I think God waits in places that smell of bleach and Hamburger Helper. Places that house women without a place of their own who wear red, fuzzy slippers and children who sport sleeveless pajamas in the winter.

Beyond banging doors and crackly announcements, God sits in an uncomfortable kitchen chair that rocks but isn’t supposed to, and He nods.

He sees dreadlocks and hears pleas of those working to discover what “better” looks like.

As prayers for new beginnings are hurled into the air, God marvels at the change, not in circumstances, but in hearts.

Will you join me in praying for my friends in transition?

What verses provide comfort for you in uncertain times?

praying for those in transition

by Amy L. Sullivan time to read: 1 min