Moving Too Fast

I think that .....I know that I am moving too fast. I long for routine and the rhythm of a boring life among friends. God has been very gracious to me in allowing me to flow and move and follow and return and start again. The road has been my close friend and when I finally land somewhere I think it to be my worst enemy. It is tough.

Thankful that God is my advocate.

Do not love the world or anything in the world. If anyone loves the world, love for the Father is not in them. For everything in the world—the lust of the flesh, the lust of the eyes, and the pride of life—comes not from the Father but from the world. The world and its desires pass away, but whoever does the will of God lives forever.

What's next God?