Fortnight

I have two weeks in which I must make all things ready, either to go, or to not go. There is still an element of uncertainty in some of the arrangements I'd have to make, except for one detail which I am not allowed to change.

In an earlier post in this blog, I said that if I go on a third trip, I might stay for longer. I cannot do that now, because I've already decided not to try to stay in the Gulf.

One day, God may lead me back, or He may lead me somewhere entirely different. The inverted life is about waiting for God and trusting His plans.