COLLEGE

This week I only received three report cards in the mail. That is weird, I thought, as I looked again in the mailbox thinking it might be stuck. No it was not stuck, I am not getting a report card for this dude. I sat down and cried, I know very lame, but I cried. It was a realization of his new right of passage.

He is also going to a new church. A church I like, but not ours. It is so strange that he is making his own decisions. As Scott and I discussed him leaving, his comment was that he expressed "I do not want only to be known as your son or Cassidy's brother." He is definitely wanting to spread his own wings as he ventures this new life season. I still pray that he will have the full measure of Gods power as He seeks to know Him on his own.

So for now, no grades being shared, no parent signings or conferences and only three report cards. I know I better enjoy it before Cassidy graduates this year and I will be down to only two reportcards.