May 21 was my last day at ORU. The time came to cut the cord. Yes, it was my choice to leave – no one asked me to. I’d been talking to my husband about getting into something new for a while. I actually felt released to leave. What I was called there to do – I did. Alumni came together beautifully to support our alma mater. The stage is set for the next act. What’s christianity if it isn’t built on a life of faith?
I originally moved to Tulsa in 2006 because my 17 year old son wanted to attend ORU. That’s how I came to work at ORU. He did attend for a while, but decided after a year that it wasn’t for him. I think it’s fair to say he’s still trying to decide what is “for him”. That’s ok. Now I”m doing the same thing. I actually questioned God for bringing me to Tulsa when my son said he didn’t find what he was looking for at ORU. So many dear friends said in regard to all that was happening at ORU at the time – “You are here for such a time as this”. I believe it’s true. ORU was going through a really rough time. Alumni were confused, angry and expressing all sorts of emotions. I was there to help them. God was at work, and ORU is in a totally different place now.
The big thing that happened in my life has nothing to do with ORU. God brought Mike into my life. What a wonderul man. We just celebratged our 2 year anniversary last Saturday. I certainly didn’t come to Tulsa to find a husband. I thought I’d had my last one of those (ha ha). Seriously, God works, and He works constantly. I’m enjoying the experience of waiting on Him for my next career move. There are so many things I want to do.
All of my previous work experiences have always prepared me for the “next thing”.
