LIGHT AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL

I will never forget my first day of school as the Nimitz Choir Director. Fifteen years ago, with butterflies in my tummy, I opened the door to the hallway outside my classroom. Because I had arrived quite early in the morning, the rays of the sunrise were gleaming through the glass windows at the other end of the hallway. I remember thanking God for sending me a sign that this was the right place for me at that time. This morning, as I entered the building for the last time, I was amazed to see the same thing! Maybe nobody else noticed God's rays of hope, but I did. Thank you, God for sending me another sign that this is the right move for me again. Through all the changes in my life, God's love has never changed.