Today was my last day working as the secretary of our little Guernsey church.
I am moving to the next town south (30 miles away) and thought with the price of gas and such, it was time to hand over the reigns.
I am excited to say that when we are done moving, which I plan on dragging out over the course of October, I'll be working full-time as an artist. That sounds funny to say...they need a sort of intermediary name for someone who is TRYING to be an artist but isn't quite there yet.
I will miss Pastor Jane and all our wonderful conversations, as well as a chance to serve the church. There are lots of ways to serve, but it is sometimes hard to figure out what fits you. So mostly I am sad to give up the opportunity that I know I was called to. But, other ways will manifest themselves, when the time is right. Life is funny like that.