I gotta jones in my bones before we know
We were singing this melody
Stop the car pulled out the guitar
Halfway to New Orleans
Said take me home
Take me home"
-Marc Broussard - Home
"But he said to them, "I have food to eat that you do not know about.""
-John 4:32 (esv).
I've been up almost 39 hours now. So excuse this post if it's a little dissociated. (If dissociated is even the right word... further proof of my fatigue.) Here was the moving plan:
March 30 - Atlanta - 0600 to 1800 - Clean the apartment and prep my belongings for packing into a truck. Get the truck at some point.
March 30 - Atlanta - 1900 - 12 people show up to help me move.
March 30 - Atlanta - 2000 - I buy pizza for 12 people.
March 30 - Atlanta - 2200 - I pick up my father from MARTA.
March 30 - Atlanta - 2230 - We get to the hotel and go to sleep.
March 31 - Atlanta - 0630 - We awake to drive to Houston.
March 31 - Houston - 2100 - We arrive in Houston.

Here was the actual result:
March 30 - Atlanta
0600 My alarm goes off. I get up and start packing, moving around everything I own into the final little boxes where they will hopefully be loaded later in the day into a truck.
0800 My father calls from Houston and tells me that I will most likely need his driver's license number if I am going to add him as a driver on the rental truck from Budget. I receive an email with a photo copy of his driver's license attached.
0845 I leave to go get the truck, I have to first get a hard copy of the driver's license picture to bring to the people at the rental place.
0850 I discover the printer at my apartment complex business center is broken. The apartment office is closed, so I can't use their printers. So there's no way I can print at the apartment complex.
0945 After an hour of driving looking for a copy shop, I finally find a location that allows me to print the driver's license.
0950 I head over to pick up the truck and realize I forgot the coupon. I begin to panic about the time.
1015 I get back to the apartment complex to get the coupon. It occurs to me that the office is now open, and all I have accomplished was to get a printout of my father's driver's license. I start to panic a little. I read some Psalm 139. I continue panicking.
1050 I finally make it to the truck rental place. It starts raining.
1130 I finish at the car rental place, my car is mounted on the back of the truck.
1200 I get home. I pack a little.
1245 I go to get lunch.
1300 I eat lunch.
1320 I continue packing.
1430 Adina calls. She's leaving for Sudan. We talk for about 15 minutes. I spend some time after the phone call praying asking God to give me the grace to give the moving process over to Him.
1500 Two (Matt and Brad) of the twelve that planned on helping show up early. We start loading.
1630 Joe D. shows up and helps load.
1800 The apartment is completely clean, and everything is packed.
1815 I feed four people at California Pizza Kitchen. I leave a message for my father to tell him I'll be at the airport and he need not take MARTA.
2030 I pick up Dad at the Airport.
2115 My Dad and I drop off his portion of the papers at Budget.
2200 Dad and I arrive at La Quinta.
2230 Lights out.
2330 Lights on in the bathroom for me. I start reading Psalms. Can't sleep.
2345 I tell God that if I need sleep, I know he'll give me some. If I don't need it, I won't get it. I take some Simply Sleep sleeping pills.
0130 Still awake, I turn on the TV to try to zone, disturbing my father in the process.
0200 I turn on the lamp next to my bed and start reading Psalms and journaling.
0210 My Dad rolls over towards the light, winces and groans as if to say "Why the light?". I pause, think, and then say "Let's go". I explain to him I wasn't going to get any sleep, and at this point, we might as well leave Atlanta. We get up, take showers, and then at...
0230 (AM) We leave La Quinta.
0305 I start the hitching process at my apartment complex to put the car on the back of the truck.
0330 We're on our way.
During the entire drive I am amazed by my alertness and attentiveness to the road. We were also amazed the car was still there at every turn.
(Times change to CDT from EDT at this point)
1800 We arrive in Houston and Mom, Dad and I go to a Mexican restaurant.
2000 Now back at the house, I say goodnight and start writing this blog.
Moral of the story: God gives you what you need. I thought I needed sleep. I didn't. What I needed, was to be on the road. Christ refused food because he wasn't hungry. He knew what the will of God was, and that was food enough for Him. To do the will of God then was his food. To do the will of God now was my sleep. I knew what I needed to do in getting to Houston, and that was good enough for me. Even though Friday started a bit rough, God still pulled me through. Further proof that God is all sufficient, and that nothing, including Simply Sleep sleeping pills, will interfere with his plan.
Praise Him for His faithfulness! Praise Him for His sovreignty, for God alone is our rest and our salvation!
Now I sleep.
I'm moving to Houston in 2 days. I'm leaving behind people I love, and a life I've grown into. I can't help in thinking as I go how God has so sovreignly adjusted everything in my life over the last couple of years.

