Fall is coming. And so is Bridget's 6 month birthday. Is it possible? Last night, Rob mentioned that the first of the National Youth Workers' gatherings were beginning. I thought about our last convention in our beloved Nashville. And then it dawned on me...... holy shit! Its been a year!!! A year since "IT" all went down. A year since I felt like my whole life was getting ripped apart. A year since my beloved Grandma slipped from this earth. A year since we lost Uncle John. A year since God spoke those words of encouragement to me. A year. Unbelievable. I always had faith that we would make it through. But I am still in amazement over where we find ourselves today... and the level of joy I feel about where we are. 
