It's been 6 weeks since I have sang into a microphone. Just typing that makes my heart ache.
Not out of pride, or a longing for the "spotlight". But it's a longing to be doing what I know God has called me, gifted me, and blessed me to do.
I didn't realize how much singing had become a part of me...until now.
Like everything, I choose to believe that this is just a season. I know that I will be singing again. But for now, God, my husband, my son, the shower and the steering wheel will be the only ones who hear my voice...for now.
2 comments:
Hey dude,I know the feeling. I went for over a year without it, God's timing. I have just recently been able to start again, very small amounts of time volunteering at church(twice in the past 4 months). But for that year it felt like a lifetime. Hang in there!
Omaha is a beautiful place! Michael's sister Lisa lives there with her husband and two boys. And my cousin goes to school out there at Creighton. I will be praying for your new adventure, where ever God takes you!
Your voice is missed every week. It was partially your beautiful singing that brought me to the Rock when I was trying to tell God I didn't want to change churches. Whoever gets to hear you every week, wherever you end up, is so blessed, and I am jealous.
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