Every ending is in fact a beginning

It has been a really tough day. I had to say goodbye to Brandy this morning, which was really hard as most of you know. But man, it was good at the same time. To be blessed to be a part of her life for a while and to see how the Lord is working in her and where He is faithfully taking us both. It's a real good thing and I smiled because of that this morning when she drove off. And I know we'll have some more good times because I don't intend on never seeing her again. Erica moved out today, ending a good run of about 17 years. We haven't lived together for that long, but shes always lived on the other side of the path through the woods or in the same room or house. I'm glad her current house is only a couple of stop lights away. Not too far. The 709 1/2 is the most depressing thing I think I've ever seen. Especially on a day like today. There's really nothing but a rug, my computer desk, a bookshelf, and some dust balls in the living room. It echos a lot. Needless to say the up won't be the hang out spot anymore, unless we have a Rave or maybe a small football game in Erica's room.