“I love saying goodbye” – said no one, ever
Goodbyes are a necessary part of life, but that does not mean that we enjoy them all the time. A goodbye signifies the closing of something. It could be some thing as every day as the end to a lunch date, or as significant as the loss of a loved one.
I find myself somewhere in the middle. I feel that it is no coincidence that the majority of my goodbyes that I have made were in December. I find comfort in the fact that my goodbyes have come and gone with the passing of the year.
The start to a new year with new blessings and challenges awaits; I am so excited and nervous for the journey to start. Please keep my squad and I in your prayers as we make our way down to Honduras tomorrow morning.
~Em
a time for every activity under heaven.
A time to plant and a time to harvest.
A time to tear down and a time to build up.
A time to grieve and a time to dance.
A time to embrace and a time to turn away.
A time to keep and a time to throw away.
A time to be quiet and a time to speak.
A time for war and a time for peace.
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
