It seems that the season of mass exodus is upon us,
And this time, we are a part of wave after wave
Seven years, three apartments, one degree and immersed in sacredness,
Will there ever be a time when I am not enfolded into Creation
What awaits me?
Will my heartbeat echo always here?
In this community?
This week, my family and I said good-bye to an enriching and nourishing community of faith; a place where for seven years, regardless of what courtyards we were a part of, our children could be just that. Where we literally knew everyone around us; where community was as intentional as humanly possible.
I wish everyone could experience this.
I wish that communal living was not seen as something hippie or twisted.
I will miss the Seminary Community as a seminarian.
As an Alumni, there is so much more to give and I am thankful for the transformative role
that only the Creator can give, and has, to me.
Onto the next!