We're no longer homeless, job-less roamers mooching off of family and friends...

Yes 'tis true. We have an identity...sort of. At least one in the Wesleyan Church....I think. Okay (drum-roll please).........Justin has been accepted as Senior Pastor at Logan Wesleyan Church and I *sigh* have been accepted as the pastor's wife (which, let's be honest here people....could mean absolutely anything). We are thrilled! Phew...time flies. It seemed like only yesterday that I arrived on the Bethany Bible College campus...
Well, I completed my seminar work today and sent it all in. I almost gave up. Justin convinced me to plow through, and I listened to him and I owe him my college education really. He saved my butt from the little pep talk he gave me last night. And really nothing else interesting to report. Nothing. Pathetically nothing. Gabe (I can always fall back on him when the conversation gets dull by the way), is doing great. The kid gags on his chicken, and that's about all he won't eat right now, but no complaints here! Life is beautiful, exciting, and......well....you fill in the details.