Friday, June 30, 2006

the last day

Today was the last day of work. Six years doing something I love. What a blessing.

This has been an strange week of emotions. There have been lots of tears... not something I am used to. But as I get older, they come more easily. My friend Jane and I were discussing this today. I feel like the tears come more often, not becasue I am unhappy, but because as I get older I love more deeply and understand the significance of relationships and experiences. What a rich experience these years in Alaska have been. These experiences and relationships have shaped who I have become.


Friar Tuck said...

yeah...leaving a ministry always entails a grieving process.

tcribb said...

Carrie! Where are the pictures of Misti's babies!!!!!