My life has taken another interesting turn. I'm recovering from back surgery, and if I'm really honest with myself, I'm not going to recover in time for my job to be protected by FMLA.
I've always been a reader, particularly in Christian theology, and because of my inability to work while recovering my best friend invited me to sit in on his summer intensive. So starting yesterday I started auditing his class. I've had the time of my life. The material isn't as difficult as I was expecting. I had to read the three books for the class over the past weekend, so my notes on the books aren't complete, but I can hold my own in discussions. I could never be a pastor, but the idea of being an undergraduate professor sounds appealing. I'd have to start over from the beginning, but it's looking like at the ripe old age of 34, my days as a fabricator may be over.
Pray that I can make my decision with clarity.
Finally, my paper for the end of the course excites me too. I partly picked the topic to troll my friend, but also because it's very pertinent to a cultural phenomenon fresh on everyone's mind... The missiological response to Black Lives Matter