A Week of Blunders and the Whisper of Self-Sabotage

This past week at Elijah House A-School was unlike any I’ve ever served before in my past 3 years of serving. Sandee phoned on Monday to check if I was coming to serve on the sound desk, which caught me a little off guard — I’d always scheduled my life around these schools. I thought she knew that because I told her in January. She shared a few expectations, and I received them with understanding. After all, growth often asks more of us