Spending Time at St. Thomas
I stood on the campus of
Standing in the area known as the Quad, I was inundated first with the love for my friend, who was to marry on Saturday. Fulfilling my personal attendant duties, I fussed with her dress and helped make sure all of the details aligned for the big day. As I watched the wedding unfold, I was struck with the feeling of how lucky I was to know Lindsay and her now husband, Eric. I met people at the wedding I would have never known, had it not been for this friendship. I had a great time with John, making memories at the reception that we will never forget, because of this friendship. I am blessed in my life with people I could call for anything, because of this friendship.
At the same time, I also found myself thinking of Jenna, and her big event this weekend of high school graduation. Crazy that my little sister can be over 18 and graduating into the next stage in life already. She found herself sad this weekend, faced with the realization that moving on is simply the only choice. At the back of the St. Thomas Chapel, I wished she could have had a glimpse into my standing right there and realize all that was to come – all that I could not summarize through any card of congratulations – all that was the unlimited potential to impact her life. For I stood at
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