in the middle of consequences - and a calling.

in the middle of consequences - and a calling.

Can I preemptively apologize for my "too-heavy-for-a-friday" posts? If you read my last post, you know I've been in the middle of a move in the weeks prior to the Middle Places blog launch and.. well, whatever is within in me is what comes out. The Word says that out of the overflow of the heart the mouth speaks… and I write.

Moving. Ugh. I should be a pro at it by now. After all, I've moved more times that I care to count or recount in recent years. Still, it is the one - the only - thing in my life that I repeatedly underestimate in terms of difficulty. Everything else, I conjure up unrealistic paranoia to the point of paralyzing fear when the reality never, ever matches. Except in moving. The physical aspect, while grueling, I can handle. I've built up endurance, perhaps. But the emotional aspect of it all, I'm still coming to grips with - and it blindsides me. Every. Single. Time.

Oh, and it's fall...

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