Last night I drove my a house in Ithaca that has been for sale for more than a year. Yikes.
Sometimes my head is full of all sorts of doubts and questions and fears. I know God has led us to launch Vintage in Northwest Arkansas, but I also know that the road will not always be clear to me. And that is pretty scary.
It reminds me of when I was in college, late at night, sneaking off campus with a guy named Dre. We would drive his car at high speeds on the steep and winding roads of PA - with no head lights on. Yikes.