Saying Goodbye

These last two weeks have been one of the sweetest times in my life.

We've been saying goodbye to friends, family, church mates, and co-workers. We expected some heartfelt farewells, but I am struck by the tenderness of feelings people have expressed.

I had thought to list out some of the special moments, but I realize the significance of the hugs, the warmth in the handshakes, the look in the eyes, and the words of honor, love and encouragement are well beyond my ability to convey in writing. Please know that these acts are greatly appreciated.

I do, however, want to put in a plug for Token BBQ in Mapleton. Tony treated us to our last great American meal before leaving.

As for my own feelings, I am surprised at what has surfaced. In saying goodbye to folks I knew I liked, I realized how much I love them. How deep my affection is for these people who make our lives so rich. At the same time, I have experienced not a shred of sadness or regret over leaving. And this seems right. It seems to be how love ought to feel. A warm fire that lends courage to the heart.

- Peter

Leaving home with everything we'll take to the Czech Republic (minus the van).