Safari

The summer before I turned 32 most of what I had known and trusted for a lifetime came tumbling down. With the dissolution of the Kingdom, my faith lost its resting place. And, I was left in the rubble of a doctrine that had dictated so much of who I had become.

For most of the last decade I wandered a lonely wilderness. I called that time in my life a "safari." But, I can see now that it was only the beginning of my soul's long journey to a new Promised Land.