Born and raised on the Canadian prairies, I’m a couple years into re-discovering my homeland and aiming to be useful here after three years in east Asia.
I’d been led to believe that around age thirty, one finds a groove and settles into life in some fashion that might be predictable and routine. I’ve now been led to believe that I was misled! And I’m liking that just fine.
So here I am… still wandering and still wondering. And YOU are most welcome here.
Welcome back to this continent. And no, you don’t have to find a groove (or rut, as some call it) and have a predictable life. in fact, the more God you have in your life, the less likely you are to get stuck in a rut.