Between the Fit and the Misfit: Middle Places
It has taken me nearly a decade to come to terms with my own role in Hunky’s calling. When we married, he was an athletic trainer at a large high school in Daytona Beach. It was all he’d ever wanted to be in my time of knowing him. I still occasionally tell him that I want a recount based on his misrepresentation of my future when I promised to share life with him. I have been quite uncomfortable in my role as a pastor’s wife.... Please hop over the Middle Places Blog to read the rest.