Frigid temperatures imitate the iciness of indifference. Consideration, camaraderie, and a cup of coffee poured with the love of Christ create combustible compassion.
Civil and cordial conversations confirm the collaboration.
K.L. Hale
Let’s light it, pour it, and spread it.
Featured photos by Charles and Kim Elrod, aka, “Canyon Crew”, my hiking tribe. Glory Hole Falls, Ozone, AR (Hiking area in Newton County, AR)
Embracing imperfection with faith, flannel, and fresh air
K.L. Hale
“Frigid temperatures imitate the iciness of indifference. Consideration, camaraderie, and a cup of coffee poured with the love of Christ create combustible compassion.” K.L. Hale
Why not alone? If you could do ONE thing, TODAY, no limitations, no restrictions, and all alone, what would it be? Oh, I’m not asking you to shirk your responsibilities.
Don’t let fear and the panic of paranoia pause your passion.
Years of taking care and a daily routine ~have you ever been alone? You’re twisted in the tornado of your own territory. You forget who you are trying to be the ONE thing for everyone else.
You spent years as a caregiver and still have much to give. You have a purpose. And if staying in your own home and doing nothing is your dream, do it. But do something alone. At least once. Be prepared and positioned. You can be breakable, but still bold. Faith and fear are oil and water.
Circumstances in your current reality might cancel your capabilities. Yet, you can take steps. Don’t you dream? A meal to yourself? A walk? A place where it’s quiet? A place to listen? Cancel the noise. One day, and maybe not of choice, you might be alone.
You’ll find strength. Stop. Still your body, heart, and mind, a power unknown to man, will punctuate HIS promises!
I’ll not forget my solo journey(s). Miles and miles of openroad. Just me, Finley, and the GPS of God. It was peaceful. I could stop when I wanted {every historical sign}, stay where I wanted, and soak in every moment. My sons and their families at the end of all these miles kept my gas-tank and grit completely full. Oh, the places we can all go. I’m far from done of the Open Roads.
Your journey is your own. It’s a significant sojourn~for this is not our eternal home. ❤️
The open road unfastens my soul. The beauty in the journey makes me whole.
