It's the first of December, guess it's time to shave my mustache. But seriously, it's a great cause for Men.
I'm not sentimental.... said me never. This post is dedicated to a friend who moved back to her country of Uganda today. Conso. I only got to spend 3 or 4 times with her this past year, but the times we shared were genuine and were not a minute wasted. Conso is a rare woman of faith and spoken truth that I have come across. And she and I shared some very painful and encouraging words with one another. It's not everyday I get to meet someone like Conso. I really wanted to hug her and tell her goodbye in person. I just got to her as she was pulling out of the church parking lot in a car today, and I was looking at her in hope she would at least see me and our eyes would connect so she would know I wanted to say goodbye. God allowed that to happen as we saw each other for maybe the last time, and maybe a minute later I received a text from Conso. She shared with me all of the things we would have shared if we had been face to face. Ahhhhhhhh, I hate goodbyes. I hate saying goodbye to the ones I want to know more. But, I can't. So, I will be thankful for the times we shared. For the words of encouragement and of hope. Of hope. Of hope. Of hope. I will wait for the ones God brings and takes away. I will treasure my moments even when there is a lump in my throat. I will trust. I will trust. And Conso, take care my friend. I'll miss you. Love, Jules
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