I am laying in a bed that is too short for my less-than-six-foot frame
in perhaps the most beautiful country in the world, Switzerland. Like
returning to the scene of a crime, I have returned to Les Paccots, the
first place that the vision of this mission to Paris was discussed.
That was almost a year ago, and so much has happened since then...
But also like then, I am here with both C3Paris, and a crew from
Destiny Church. I must say, it's a crazy thing to experience from the
other side.
I can hardly put into words the feeling of seeing Pastor Mike, Jaymz,
Larry, Janny and my new friend Katie... I think that in all truth, I
have not allowed myself to fully miss them, nor anyone from home, as
that deep, heart-felt pain doesn't really accomplish much, and doesn't
make getting through a day any easier. But now, with them back in my
personal space, within hugging distance, I can feel a relaxation in my
heart and mind, a letting down of barriers and walls that can only be
described as feeling like I am back home. Sure 5 months have passed,
but it feels like life has still continued together, and it seems
fitting to be back in this familiar place, where this whole adventure
began.
I can't help but wonder what amazing plans will be uncovered and laid
out in this magical place. Will this later be called the "Les Paccots
Convention" and be forever remembered as where it all began? There is
no way to know yet, but in the meantime, I am just enjoying being with
some people I love very much. Oh, Renae and Mikey... Wish you were
here.
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