Not a big tea drinker, but here I find myself in England once again-
Yes I am enjoying the occasional cup of tea (some I brought from home that I actually really like)
As I find my self walking around enjoying a bit of fresh air, I'm delighted to see the glorious array of fall colors arriving in the many deciduous trees and bushes around.
Life is in transition all around me- from the depths of my heart to the leaves of the vines that are creeping down the numerous brick walls.
Transition
n., Passage from one place or state to another
Certainly has been the story of my life over the last two years-
It seems strange that just two years ago I was arriving in this same place, but nothing at that time was familiar- I remember the overwhelming sensation-
This transition is quite different in that a lot if familiar, but that just makes the changes all the more stark-
Many times I see something that sparks a fun memory, but those who I made that memory with have moved on. It is strange to be here without them, but I am making new memories with new friends.
That is a huge blessings in and of itself.
"Home" and Coffee Creamer
Maybe it's the longevity of my stay, or the suddenness of my departure; But in many ways I miss "home" considerably more than I did when I began my last venture.
I miss home in Montana as well as home here that is no longer in existence and home in Italy- This new transition and awareness of change makes me miss anything familiar.
God is faithful and slowly but surely I am settling here. Opportunities to work with youth are opening up as well as training conferences and networking possibilities with other youth ministries in the area.
Armed with coffee creamer recipes, love from home, and new friends here I will make it through this transition and enjoy a spot of tea along the way-
Love and hugs,
'Laina
