Yesterday Jim, Noah and I hiked at one of our favorite Pennsylvania state parks, which is only ten miles away from our house. McConnell’s Mill contains a deep gorge carved out by Slippery Rock Creek over thousands of years, maybe longer.
The fall colors this year in Western Pennsylvania have reminded me why I wanted to move back here.
The hike was a tender mercy that God is aware of me and my anxiety for the coming winter. He really is in involved behind the scenes of my life, ready to bless me in ways that ground me. I’m so grateful to know that my faith in my Heavenly Father will see me through anything that life throws at me.
After all, it’s still 2020!