and so it begins...

Emily is off to Calvin Crest, where she will be an events coordinator at Sherwood.

They way it happened--her being up there this summer, I mean--looked so suspiciously God-like I could barely contain myself as it unfolded. In fact I believe there was a moment when I was dancing around the living room as Emily looked on, shaking her head, with that look on her face.

Thank you to certain persons--with and without beards--who were instrumental.

Jesus--use her, speak to her, grow her. As You know better than I, she is a most beautiful treasure.