There is something about this song that strikes a chord in me, I wish I could go back in time to the author and look in their eyes and say: I get it.
O to grace how great a debtor
daily I'm constrained to be!
Let thy goodness, like a fetter,
bind my wandering heart to thee.
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love;
Here's my heart, o take and seal it,
seal it for thy courts above.
Friends, To the rest of the world I'm giving up a life of comfort and literally living out of a suitcase for ten months. A Wanderer will be the best way to describe how I envision the next 10 months
I wrote the above and never posted it. I'm on the road and have a new blog: click here. I was just checking on this old piece of me to see what's been going on these days. Check out the new blog. It's still in process as i figure out the new system!