Forward momentum is the main thing. Progress. Slow and steady or fast and furious, but always onward and upward. There will be setbacks and disappointments; it is inevitable due to the brokenness of this present darkness and the nature of decay. Forward, though. Always forward. There is a certain exuberance and elation to be found in the enjoyment of the forward process. It’s integral to the success of the mission. I am content in all things, and in the sufficiency of what is, because it is always much more than I think or realize.