Walking in the Light The first month in our new home was a time of rebuilding. I took on work as a freelancer, offering my skills as an editor and statistician. It was not easy, but every task I finished felt like a small victory. Slowly but surely, the heavy clouds began to lift. Our life started to change. We could finally breathe again. After walking through such deep darkness, we could clearly see the light shining ahead. We realized that having less material things did not mean we had less life—in fact, we felt richer in peace and hope than ever before. We continue to kneel and pray every day, asking God to reveal His perfect plan for us. We know deep in our hearts that we have a mission to fulfill. We may not yet know exactly where it will lead us or how it will happen, but we are ready. We trust that the One who brought us through the storm will guide our steps towards our purpose.