changes come
It has been a month of incredible growth and change. Tonight will be my last night in my apartment and home of over 3 years. I am painting, moving, letting go, watching my roommate prepare for marriage as she is about to be joined in marriage to her fiance. There will be a tragic funeral in my community tomorrow. There was another one last week. One of my friends is going to live with his parent who was paralyzed this summer. My sister is growing and finding help in good places for her struggles. My personal ministry is transitioning. I am scheduling classes for the fall. My little family community in day to day life is splitting up and the next generation is being raised up. Two friends will move away today, one to Boston and one to California. I will be going to live near my work and will not have to cross the river everyday anymore. Only 2.5 miles away, but I will need new places to jog and go to the bank and buy vegetables at the store. My heart is bursting with all the transition and trying to keep up. I will make bulletins and publish Sunday School classes today and the autumn with march on, bringing all her robes behind her, watching the winds swirl above her, she will go forward. And we will pave the way and wait for her to step into the light.

