In late 2024, Victoria and I did something radical. We sold our house, our furniture, and my car. We were headed to Texas to be nomadic and follow our kids and grandson. It felt like the ultimate retirement dream. But sometimes, when you empty your life of "things," you realize how much you rely on "place."
By February 2025, I found myself at a literal and spiritual intersection in Corpus Christi TX, crying out to God because I had no hope for the future.
The dream had become a desert. (Part 1 of 4)
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