Just go for it, drop everything and trust?
How does it feel to have no plan?
Feeling of freedom - or also uncertainty, where it should go?
What would it be like to live only from trust and hope that everything will be all right?
Sometimes we decide to go for it, sometimes we have to.
In the Bible there are many stories of heading off, of the nomad Abraham, of Jesus' disciples, of Paul, of ordinary people who set off with confidence ... and isn't every journey actually a departure in the hope that everything will be all right?
A warm invitation to the worship service on Sunday, July 9 at 3 pm @ ASHANTI- gallery with "something for children" in it