|No shoes, no shirt, no problem.|
But every once in a while, when the heat and boredom got the best of me, I would head up the hill.
In my memory it was at least a mile high. So steep I had to walk my bike up
Without a helmet.
I'm there again now.
There's just over a month remaining before we set out on the Hometown Tour.
Our home has been leased by another family.
We're sleeping on mattresses on the floor in anticipation of moving into the trailer in a couple weeks.
Training locations have been confirmed in 10 cities for the fall with several more pending.
We've mapped out every move between June and Decemeber.
These last days in our home feel like an eternity because our hearts are already on the move. Yet a calm has settled over our family that can only be attributed to God's gentle guidance. I thought I might be scared when we reached this place. I would tell you if I was. But we're here, perched on the edge, and I don't feel any hesitation. I feel a restless urgency. I feel ready. And I can almost feel the wind in my hair.