Serving Christ and Connecting Catholics in Western North Carolina
There was once a man who was searching for a perfect home in the mountains. He had seen many houses but could not find the one that he would call home. One day his Realtor drove him up a long, winding road to a house at the very top of a mountain.
I spent the first 30 minutes with my spiritual director spewing a rambling narrative. I described a restlessness in my heart and a deeply felt longing I couldn’t quite put my finger on. She said flatly, “Maybe you’re entering a new season.” Although I’ve heard the term many times, I never looked at my life as a series of different seasons.