365 with the soapbox

My last class in union passed before I realised. Just dissertation left now. I’ll miss it – I’ve enjoyed being stretched and molded, and am grateful for all the people I’ve met and friends I’ve made along the way.

Tonight I had the privilege of spending time with a mentor who is probably more committed to praying for me than I am for myself. I always leave him having received grace, inspired and uplifted.