Just thinking that next week could be my last here in Western Illinois. I’ve submitted a packet to stay full time for a year, but it seems likely that it could fall through. There is an opening at my alma mater which could work out, but I could just as easily find myself out of work again for a few weeks, and then be left scrambling about schools for the kids. But you know what? I’m not anxious. God hasn’t let us starve, in fact He has been pretty darned good through everything.
Twisted Trails 