Wow! It’s hard to believe that I moved to Virginia over 2 years ago! I moved here in March of 2021. It was truly a move of faith. Though I know God told me to move, I didn’t know exactly where I was going or why. Only that I needed to move to Virginia. I didn’t have a job lined up. I didn’t know where I was going to live. And I didn’t know anybody in Virginia. I just knew that I needed to go. I felt this overwhelming urge in my spirit to move. And I knew it was time for me to get the heck out of Jacksonville! I was obedient to my calling and I moved, even in the uncertainty.
I had spent over ten years in Jacksonville, feeling out of
place and stuck. I always questioned whether it was a good idea to move back to
Florida. Since the day I set foot back in St. Augustine, my life started to fall
apart. Or so it felt. I kept spiraling further down, experiencing one bad moment
after another. Making one bad decision after another.
After living in St. Augustine for a few years, I moved to
Jacksonville, looking for a fresh start and new opportunities. And though
things did seem to get better - eventually - I still felt out of place. I
didn’t know where I was supposed to be, but I was certain that it wasn’t there.
There wasn’t any particular thing or person that made me
feel that way. It was just how I felt. I felt that I needed to get out of
Jacksonville, and I prayed for a way. After several years of unanswered
prayers, I prayed one last time, giving my desire to leave Jacksonville to God.
I vowed to stop obsessing over leaving and to patiently wait until God was
ready for something new for me. After a few more years of waiting, I got a word
from God. Then I got a confirmation. It was official, God was calling me to
move.
Finally!
But…God didn’t give me any strict details...
He just
told me to move. To move to Virginia.
This lack of information made me excited about the adventure
of moving but scared about it at the same time. I didn’t really have any
reasons to move to Virginia. I didn’t know anybody there. I wasn’t affiliated
with any organizations. But, I knew I needed to go.
While praying about where I would be going, the city of
Norfolk stood out to me. Then, I came across this job posting in Norfolk that,
again, stood out to me. I didn’t know why the city stood out to me so strongly.
I had no connection with Norfolk. I had never even heard of it! But, again, I
felt that this was where God was telling me to go.
God soon told me when to move and gave me more firm details
once I arrived here.
So… I moved to Norfolk, VA! And it would turn out to be an
adventure unlike any I’ve ever experienced!
I saved up every penny that I could. I rented a U-Haul,
packed up all of my belongings, and hit the road to my new home. When I
arrived, I immediately got to work! I quickly found an extended stay hotel in a
decent area, and I landed a job. I had hit the ground running! And everything
seemed to be falling easily into place and working out great for me… At first.