The eyes may say more than any audible expression ever could. Yesterday, as I spent my last day with 16th & Pile as their preacher, I looked into a lot of eyes. Some were tearful, others joyful, but the eyes said it all.
I am glad that we aren’t moving far away because there are people here who mean a lot to us. It is hard to forge solid relationships in such a short period of time, but we’ve been able to do that here.
I hate that they seem so defeated, though. I hate that they feel so marginalized.
We all struggled with the words, but the eyes… they didn’t struggle at all. Thank you. Love you.
