On Tuesday I arrived to the first day of class early. Art 131~ Photography. I began my routine of finding a seat, pulling out my binder and a pen. I waited and watched. It quickly became evident that once again I would be the oldest student in the class. This time, lucky for me, the instructor has a few years on me.
Either way as he sits down the look on his face makes me say “It’s ok. Everything he has talked about has been on his 6 page, fully detailed, syllabus. Read it and you’ll be fine.”
“…after I walk out of here for the final time… this treasured dinosaur of a camera that belonged to my beloved grandfather will go back to its place of honor high up on a shelf in my sons room.”
“May the God of endurance and encouragement grant you to live in such harmony with one another, in accord with Christ Jesus, that together you may with one voice glorify the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ. Therefore welcome one another as Christ has welcomed you, for the glory of God.” ~ Romans 15:5 ~7