Day 9: A Tale of 1.5 Cities

Monterrey is 1.25 of those cities, by the way.

It is strange for me, given my extreme compartmentalization, to begin my day in one Life and end it in another.

This morning was just another domingo in Monterrey; wake up, get picked up, set up church, attend church, attend church again, take down church, have a late and long lunch. If I've done it once, I've done it ten times...

Tonight, however, I am posting from my room in the Flagroom in C-Stat (well, Bryan, technically), Texas.

The time between has a blur of long, sad goodbyes, a crowded airplane, a quietdrive (yup) and readjusting my paradigm to College Station.

The nice thing is that I am going from Monterrey, Mexico (where my life is about evangelism, discipleship and leadership...but ultimately, God) to College Station, Texas (where my life is about leadership, discipleship and evangelism...but ultimately, God) with the knowledge that God used our team in awesome ways, grew our team in profound ways (that I doubt we realize currently) and will do the same with the members in their respective roles here in Texas.

So, pray for our team next year; that they might be as united and excited as this year...and that as we sow next year we will also reap and see the fruit of this year.

Thanks for reading.
Sam