It Doesn't Seem Possible

Six weeks in the city learning, growing, and being stretched.
And now its over.

We walked the streets to and from class multiple times a day in a small neighborhood of lots of people. This picture is of the street where the Lodge was (Mama Dee's). The classroom was a 10 or 15 minute walk. The difference in time depended on whether or not you were late, or whether you like strolling versus cantering. :)

This street photo is not a particular street, but a very typical scene.

This is our group picture on the last day with our t-shirts. These people impacted me in ways that cannot be measured and in ways that they, nor I, will ever fully understand. But thanks to them, my life is changed.






I came to New York not knowing what to expect or what I would learn. There were tears and laughter as I saw the Father in new ways each and every single day. I'm still processing things taught and caught in those six weeks. I highly recommend anyone going; it is time well spent. MTC is like a hidden, secret treasure that NYC holds.

All praise to Thee, my Father.