Stillness seems to hide from me the older I get.  Maybe you can relate, friend. Grabbing hold of moments of quiet seems to be few and far between amidst the craziness of adult life.  As the new year approached, it became apparent that my husband and I were entering into a transitional season. We hear the Lord calling us out of specific places to position us in new ones. Change and transformation are peering around the corner, and I have to admit, it’s not something I usually welcome with a glad and joyful heart.  Change is hard for me because it reminds me that I am not in control, and…