In 2016, my world was shaken. In 2018, a muppet hued sunset gave me assurance.
I have already written about the journey I have traveled the last decade, and how my hope is that FUMC is my last stop.
The last two years, February 10th has been a date where I take a moment to stop and take stock of where I am. This year, I didn't even realize it was the 10th until I logged into Facebook and checked my Memories for that day.
I am beginning to focus not what could have been, rather, I am looking at what is. Instead of obsessing about what I have learned and how to use it, I am simply using those lessons in this new setting, and in this new calling.
This year the significance is that the date held no significance. No major revelations. No major moments of clarity.
And maybe that is a good thing.
--Serving God alongside all of you, just from further away
--Jesse Letourneau
