it must be day 5. unbelievable.


the past weeks have flown by. lots of goodbyes to the students and part time jobs i am leaving for pcm. lots of magical moments with them in the final days. peter pan was an enormous success. there are some seasons that are hard to let go of, and at the end of all the stress and pressure of teaching too much this year, i am immensely thankful for the gift these communities have given me. my teacher self has never felt so loved and appreciated, never so affirmed and valued. thank you.



so the house is packed, roommates settled, bills paid, garage swept.


i am ready to go.


i told dear christy the other day that i have felt the spirit stirring. this is sacred time. for me, the marking of new life springing forth. it is not an easy process. it is the hard work of faith. and it is my future i can see stretching before me now.


i fly to my parents home tommorow. i will try to write from the second floor where tall trees comfort me.