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Childhood Dreams, Adult Responsibilities

I was apparently no good at geography as a child.

I distinctly remember watching A Little Princess (not the Shirley Temple version, mind you, the other one) and crying big, fat, elementary-school-girl tears at the plight of poor Sarah Crewe as she was forced to work in the streets outside her orphanage. I cried for Sarah, but also for all the poor children who were faced to live and work and beg on the streets – the streets I thought were in England. In fact, I was so moved that I began to tell others that one day, I would grow up and be a missionary to England and save those poor street children.

Imagine my surprise when, while watching the movie a few months ago, I realized that Sarah Crewe lived in New York City! In case you’re no good at geography either, New York City is not in England, dear reader.

The “missionary call” to England did not last into adulthood, but perhaps this childhood dream of moving there, of immersing myself in the culture, of becoming personally acquainted with their griefs, hurts, and joys never quite left me.

So when Zach began to realize that the best schools for his area of study were in the U.K., I had to work hard to contain my budding excitement at the possibility. To squash the hope threatening to well up inside at the very thought of this childhood dream becoming a reality. There were so many steps to take before a life abroad could even be considered. Even as I type this post, only a little over a month before the date that our plane tickets tell us we’ll leave, there are still so. many. steps. Bureaucracy is no joke, y’all.

Through this whole process, though, I have been reminded over and over again of God’s faithfulness. He is faithful in all things, big and small. He is gracious enough to turn our childhood dreams into adulthood responsibilities; what we may see as the silliest of whims, He can use for His purposes and glory. He has been and will be with Zach and me every step of this journey.

He was already working in my geographically-confused, overly-emotional, childhood heart to mold me into the woman I am today, the woman who is about to become a Cambridge wife.

“Now to Him who is able to do far more abundantly beyond all that we could ask or think, according to the power that works within us, to Him be the glory in the church and in Christ Jesus to all generations forever and ever. Amen.”
Ephesians 3:20-21

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7 Comments Post a comment
  1. Heidi #

    I can’t wait to read more about your amazing adventures and what God does through the both of you over the next few years! Praying for safe travels and an easy transition!

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    August 3, 2017
  2. Pam Donaldson #

    Congratulations to both of you!! What an exciting time. You will be in my prayers.

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    August 3, 2017
  3. Tina #

    Excited for you both. Keep up the blog. You are very good at writing it. Love you both and safe travels

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    August 3, 2017
  4. Shirkey #

    I remember the summer that you and Zach weren’t seeing each other and how miserable Zach was. God’s timing is perfect. He put y’all together at the right time. It’s exciting reading your blog and anxiously waiting to hear about ALL the things God is going to do through and for y’all over your lifetime. To God be the glory!! Love you both!!

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    August 3, 2017
  5. Shirley #

    s/b Shirley

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    August 3, 2017
  6. Praying for your journey. How exciting. It his amazing how God prepares us for what lies ahead. Praying for each step of the way.

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    August 4, 2017
    • Praying for your journey. How exciting. It his amazing how God prepares us for what lies ahead. Praying for each step of the way.

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      August 4, 2017

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