Something is happening to me. (And it's not about me, thank God!)
Two days ago I read a friend's interview in Christianity Today, and it suddenly rose up in me:
I want to serve Native Americans.I have little idea how, little idea what, little idea where or when... but it's just there, sprung up in me like a well. Yeah, I don't know half of what's involved or needed. There is so much I don't know, but I want to learn. I want to serve.
It's interesting how suddenly I think less about the ache of feeling separated or about not knowing my ancestry clearly enough.
I'm being consumed and filled with a new desire...
to serve them and be a blessing to them,
in whatever way Creator has for me.
Wado, Yowah. ᎬᎨᏳᎯ.