Lessons in humility, y'all
Since I last posted on my blog (I am STILL trying to figure out how to say this correctly...any advice?) many, many new things have occurred in my life. I moved in October 2013 to Houston, Texas. The irony in moving to Houston is, six months prior to packing my bags, someone asked me where is the one place I would never want to move? Without skipping a beat I said, "Houston, TX, DUH." I think my exact quote was, "I would rather move anywhere on this earth than move to Houston, TX." And then God and his hilarious sense of humor moved me to Houston and has used this city to bring a empty, dead person back to life. I had been doing Young Life in Rockport, Texas for two and a half years and was mentally, emotionally, and spiritually dead. I started work in Houston in November of 2013. I thrived living in the city; I came back to life. I made wonderful friends, found an amazing church, adopted a cat, and had a great job that afforded me the lifestyle of my dreams. And