I pass this little Field of Dreams every single day going to and from picking up Perry from my/his grandparent's house. And no matter what the season, this place always feels magical and mysterious and so beautiful to me. SO thankful that God is teaching me more and more each day to see the beauty in the mundane.
I've said many times that 2012 was an extremely hard year for me. We went through so so much and learned even more. God taught me over and over again that He is in control and that He will lead my steps. I have learned to lean on Him more and to talk to Him more.
I've learned to be quiet more. To take time to rest in His presence.
As I was standing in the middle of this intersection taking this photo of such thick fog mysteriously cascading down the lane, I couldn't help but feel as if the Holy Spirit was dancing all around me.
Quietly whispering to follow Him. To trust Him. Even when I cannot see what the future holds.
For we walk by faith and not by sight. ~2 Corinthians 5:7