Those are the too-true words my sister used to describe my week’s endeavor. Tomorrow I start a 6-day intensive at Union Seminary in Richmond for a degree program I began this Fall. I will arrive with my dreams and a cardigan, one baby and two babysitters.
This all made so much sense when I toured the campus back in June. It continued to make sense as I studied and wrote this Fall, and even made sense as I packed my Book of Confessions into a designated school bag, and eight extra onesies into a diaper bag:
I’ve leaving some comfort zones and getting on a path and I still believe it’s right but that doesn’t subdue the fear, self-doubt or logistical challenges, so right now I’m going to do some deep breath prayers and draw comfort from the fact that…
I really like my bags.
Exciting, stressful, worth it.