This weekend is huge for me.
I have been anticipating this for months, no years.
I don’t know if I can walk through this alone apart from the nearness of God’s Spirit.
I am walking across a relational bridge for the last time at one old stomping ground for the last time – concluding a chapter along with Janie – one we invested two decades in. As we drove into that city with our few things in the 80s we knew it was for a time until we were to move for good to Florida.
Now we are in the Panhandle State – our destination. We are working up to launching, gaining orbital strength and giving it all away as easily as possible.