When the calender ends...

there is something so pressing about the end of education as I know it and an unplanned future. Need already exists in my future, it's not blank. My call and financial obligations call out reminding me of the cost and challenging my joy. I've encountered the oppressor time and again making grabs at my hope, my faith and the promise that paves the way ahead. I start this semester off by saying, "NO!" there are truths that have held to be self evident. I've been financially provided for, I've been surrounded by God's people time and again. He equips my hands to do the work that I never thought I could. He calls me out with names I don't understand. "RockClimber! Bold One! Prophet! Heart Nurse! Come away with me and i will put your feet on a straight path and lavish you with peace that you could never obtain or articulate."