Have walked more in the past few days than I've walked in months.
God is teaching me more about who I am than I care to know right now.
I am jetlagged. Tired. Stripped of myself. Yet strangely excited about what is ahead.
God keeps telling me "Less of you. More of me. Hang in there. It's going to be a tough ride, but a good end. Let go..."
Letting go is hard, especially when you are as stubborn as I am.