Well, I’ve only got a couple more days to go until I leave. I wrote my last entry into my old journal today. And here I go with this new one.

Today’s word of the day is: yikes.

It’s not too bad, I’ve gotten a bunch of stuff squared away. I just need to pack this bag of mine and finish off some loose ends. It’s coming along.

It’s been a good weekend. (And a good couple weeks to boot) I feel real encouraged, and blessed by my community here, and also my community of friends who aren’t here in Oakland. My soul lifted up on Friday night when folks came through to send me off with prayers and affirming encouragements. Yeah, I was celebrated, and I’m so grateful to have been loved in that way. It’s such a deep joy to receive other people’s grattitude.

Wingate showed up at the party and I was totally grateful to see him come even though he isn’t part of my church community. (It’s totally daunting to be the only stranger) He said something really profound when we left: Those prayers were real deep and amazing. Your church really loves you.

Sunday was a continuation of that spirit, with our cell group splitting into two groups, and also for me leaving for Africa. Change can be bittersweet. There’s the exciting sense of new things to come. There’s also the sadness that things won’t be as they were. I tasted a little bit of the lemon and the orange.

So thanks for loving me and considering me.