A Journey Through

Returning to my “Honest Review” post, it has been a challenging journey to find my place. The question: If given the chance again, would I still have moved to FL? That would be a solid no. Not only did we move away from family, but we lost not only our friends, church, but also our purpose in life. It’s been hard to find any joy being here. For years, I have always been part of a church and found that to be my place. However, every church I have visited is more than broken, but spiritually dead. With the failure in finding our tribe within the Southeastern Foursquare Churches. I looked past and set my sights on starting a private Christian school.

The current church we had been visiting led to a wonderful partnership with having the school located within thier church. This was amazing, or so we thought. After months of preparing, buying, getting all the needed licenses, and spending way too much money. On the first day of school, the city shut the school down due to prior beef and issues with the church leadership and the greedy city council. It would have been nice to know this before all the work and investment; however, again, I have not had a great track record with churches in the southeast lately. Where does that put us… Finding our place is not happening.

For the first 6 months of the school year, we moved classes into our home, hoping and praying we would be able to find a location to reopen the school. However, after a full school year had come and gone, nothing.