I haven't had my driver's license since March. The hospital lost it and I have yet to replace it, though I've tried once before with insufficient proof of who I am. Maybe I shouldn't have told you that.
I am going to replace it, eventually, and I am also going to get my passport renewed. Not that I'm a world traveler or anything. Canada and Mexico are the only other countries I've been to. I have no stamps in my old passport so you can just take my word for it.
But I have this itching feeling I'm going to need a passport soon. I'm certainly not attempting to know my future, but what I do know is that the Lord has placed on my heart an unquenchable desire to visit orphans.
The Lord is commanding me to go. I have no clue where or when or how, but He is asking me to get ready. Practically, that means I need a passport. Prayerfully, I am begging Him to provide an opportunity and give me a content heart as I wait.
So, there ya go. My sweet and simple confession.
He has told you, O man, what is good;
and what does the Lord require of you
but to do justice, and to love kindness,
and to walk humbly with your God?