journal scribbles
"Where has this summer gone?
It disappeared somewhere
among the double scoop ice cream cones and turkey melt sandwiches;
among the BLS transports and adrenalin pumping fights for life;
among the car full of middle school kids and last minute youth group scrambles."
-journal scribbles
-journal scribbles
This summer was all work and youth group crazy and lots of late night cooking/laughs/hangouts.
I had a hard time giving up my preconceived ideas of what summer in the BH should look like.
But it was still good.
It feels like a decade of a summer rather than a couple of months.
A summer with shaping moments we never want to have, but know that God has orchestrated.
And here it is mid September and All Things Fall are upon us. I think I'm ready.
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