Back to School
Next month, I'll begin pursuing my masters degree . Typing those words feels bizarre, to say the least. Other words to describe how it feels to be typing those words at age 39: Daunting. Invigorating. Terrifying. Shocking. Exciting. I'm intending to get my Master of Arts in Christian Apologetics, if the Lord sustains me and allows me to accomplish the work. It will be no small task, but I am quite honestly overjoyed to be able to pursue this at this time of my life. As a homeschooling mother of two, I had assumed my collective education thus far was going to lay the foundation for theirs; but this desire has sprung up in me, to learn much and to learn more about the issues and convictions that have been grabbing at my heart and mind for the past few years... and it will not let me go. So, I will become a student again, in January. And while I am becoming a student again, I'll simultaneously still be teaching my daughters. I've taught two semesters of my Biblical worldvi