Until the morning comes.

And so, here I sit, with my freinds Ashley and Kelsey, as they finish packing their belongings. The back seet of my little corola is settled with all that I own. My ticket for the ferry printed by my bed, and nothing but my pillow and toothbrush remain in my room. That little room in the basement of the "palace". Come dawn I will bring one friend to the airport and another to boston in the afternoon. Then it's off to NH for christmas. A few days from now this will all feel like a dream, as for right now it is still very real. These people, this place, what it represents, all very much a part of my life. Until the morning comes.

j.

Another Goodbye

Here I am again days away from leaving a group of people I have come to love. An amazing season of creating and growing is nearly over. What next? I move to nashville, I have a part time job and an apartment lined up, and a handful of friends. It will be and easier transition than I have known in the past. But I would be lying if I said I was excited about getting established all over again. Finding another church, job, life. Pray for me.
j.