4 more days till my 4th year at Western is over. Nostalgia is hitting like a huge wave. I distinctly remembered the tears of packing up and leaving Essex Hall in 1st yr, a bit scared of what Summit Ave. will hold for me. Summit turned out to be the place of blessings, love and answered prayer. Now as I pack up to leave this quaint little street, again the tears flow, as I realize the Lord's faithfulness, His promises, and seeing how He is preparing these grads for their future. I already miss you guys oh so much, and most of you haven't even left yet. The work you have built in my heart and spirit, I'll never forget...and I thank God for the times we've had. I love each of you dearly, which makes it so hard to part......sigh...*HUG*

Each day has been filled with certain joys, and mourning losses, all the while...praising the Father. He IS good and will carry us through.

This day last year I was done school...and was having the time of my life. But I'm glad I've got latest possible exam this year. Gives us all a couple bonus moments together. :o) Beaver Hall here we come! It's gonna be a great community as well.... *smile*