
As you know, Barbara was here. And her visit was good. Sunday, we sat on Buchanan Street and ate fish and chips from Blue Lagoon (a local chain - which nearly wrecked me for the rest of the day) discussing call, and missions and living cross-culturally.
After the wind got too cold, we found shelter in the Willow Tea Room, where our conversation continued - where to go next, what is it to be a single girl on the mission field, what it was like to leave family and friends for the unknown.

Barbara takes a self-portrait @ George Square.
As I write this, B. is still in Pretoria. She said in an email that her first week was amazing. I was really excited and thankful to hear that. I love the process it is to get to where we're going. I suppose it is easier to walk with another in their process sometimes than it is to walk my own. But as I walk with others through their lives, I find that somehow those times come back to mind when I need them in my own life.
I am able to see their struggle reflected in my own life, and as easily as I could see the answer for them, the answer seems to stare me in the face.
I suppose that is why this week is so enjoyable for me - NC Glasgow has our own crew of "road trippers" for the next week. It is terrific to interact with this small group of folks who have taken a week+ from their year to ask God "What next?". I love this place! Perhaps because I feel I am still very much in that place.

Tim leads a conversation over lunch...Blue Lagoon again...I opted for sausage and chips - gettin' too old for this...
It is a question we need to always ask, lest we become static in our lives. I have never been one for much change - my college roommate discovered this when we drove to three different shops to find the Breck shampoo I was using at the time - but somehow I am growing in this. I am more open to change, more open to asking "what's next?". I don't feel settled right now, and somehow (by the grace of God) I am really okay with this! Shocking, I know, for those who know me well. Growth, indeed!

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