Life is made of beginnings and endings. There are no new beginnings without an ending. Even back to Adam and Eve, paradise lost was the ending, the promise of the Messiah was the beginning.
I’m sitting in the empty studio remembering the ending that brought me here and the hope of the a new beginning. Remembering move in day, the stress and the excitement. Feeling right away that I was “home”. Remembering the joy I’ve felt, the friends I’ve made and the images created here. Remembering the phone call when the car drove through the front office and the wonderful friendship that came out of that accident.
While it’s hard to walk away tonight because this is an ending to the “storefront” this is not the end of my professional story. I realize now that the last three years have been a transition time for me. A bridge to a new beginning that seems beyond my wildest dreams. An answer to prayer in a way I never expected. As my friend John puts it “When God shows up, tell the story.”
What will this new beginning hold for me? Stay tuned, I plan to tell the story.
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