We are still shaking sand out of our shoes (really!), but time is an unforgiving fellow and refuses to stop for us.
We spend today holding on to those last moments of freedom. They hold so much joy.
We will sleep, but He never does. Our preparations pale in comparison to His.
Lord, we are ready for another year! Go with them, Love. Let them feel you near as we release them yet again. You are the Great Teacher. Teach the other children through them. Let them reveal you in their words, in their actions. This is our mission field…the halls of these schools, the hearts of our friends. Let them see your beauty in the shining faces of my sons. I love you, Lord. In Jesus’ name, Amen.