Seen, Even When Overlooked

Three years ago today, I closed a sacred chapter — completing Elijah House D-School, the last of what Clive lovingly called my “Alphabet Schools.” It was a quiet victory. No fanfare, just a sense of holy fulfilment as I checked off “study” on my INVEST list. At the time, I didn’t realise that every other item on that list would be marked complete in the years to follow. God was already finishing what He began.