New city, new rhythm, new possibilities… the sabbatical journey continues to the Empire State.

This part of the journey holds much promise, I feel it deep. I am not sure what it will look like or the work I will have to do to actually identify it, but I believe with all my heart it does. Even the steps I had to take to get on the plane with a sense of peace and anticipation bears witness to some new things breaking in.

As I make my way to the concrete jungle where dreams are made, I hope with each step along its stored streets I will continue to feel the brand newness God gifted me with through the city, rhythms of life and love that embraced me in Houston and saw me off in Nashville.

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