the bullet bitten

the nettle grasped.
and ... i've run out of little axioms, or whatever they're called.

i've decided not to return to hillsdale next year. and while i'll need to mourn NOT working with my awesome teacherfriends allie and meghan ... i feel like this is the right thing for me, and i know that the Lord has something really good for me, and honey, and for us ... and that we're going to be okay. He'll help us to be okay.

it's scary, but also exciting.

next stop: ?