Its finally here.
I've settled back into Melbourne, into my old room, into the old house.
Everything's the same, yet everything's different.
I long to be on a 13 hr bus ride away, in another room, another world.
Why does this feel like a pause?
No matter... mutters a voice in my head callings, tasks to do, mysterious ways and paths. Has God not blessed you abundantly? Yes he has. And so I shall obey and learn to do it with a cheerful heart and as King David did.
Marathon's are won by pace, not speed.
And from the numbers clinking around in my head, perhaps sometime to save up is what is necessary.
So on monday, I begin my life as a management consultant.
The long hard yard and daily commute to the city.
Pray for me friends, its time to be strong again.
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