Mobius Program Picture by Robert Burgess |
I also got a new job. Dr. Kubic got a job as Dean of Libraries at Southwestern Baptist Theological Seminary in Ft. Worth, Texas. He brought me down with him to be the Digital Resources Librarian at SWBTS. SWBTS is one of the largest seminaries in the world. This is a wonderful opportunity for me to grow professionally and learn more skills. I have been working at SWBTS for two weeks. It has been a wonderful experience.
One "small" part of campus. Picture by Robert Burgess |
Sadly, I have had to leave Kansas City. KC has been my home for two years. Antioch Bible Baptist Church is by far the best church that I have been a part of. Those people really invested into me. They were some of the best friends that I have ever had. These past two years have been a whirlwind. Over this time I got my heart broken by a charismatic, went to my first comic con, volunteered at the WWI museum, and ate some great BBQ. Kansas City allowed me to develop as a librarian and attain great experience. I can now add Kansas City as a place that I can call home.
Church Christmas Party. From Left Neal Goodpasture,Cody Luckenbach, Jeff Hayes, and me. Picture by Matthew Luckenbach |
Geneva, Neal, and my birthday celebration. From Left: Justin Taylor (Cardboard) and Me. Picture by Daniel West |
My friend from the MBTS,John Inman, and me holding friendship cups. Picture by John Inman. |
Lay down
Your sweet and weary head
Night is falling
You’ve come to journey's end
Sleep now
And dream of the ones who came before
They are calling
From across the distant shore
Why do you weep?
What are these tears upon your face?
Soon you will see
All of your fears will pass away
Safe in my arms
You're only sleeping
[Chorus]
What can you see
On the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea
A pale moon rises
The ships have come to carry you home
And all will turn
To silver glass
A light on the water
All souls pass
Hope fades
Into the world of night
Through shadows falling
Out of memory and time
Don't say: «We have come now to the end»
White shores are calling
You and I will meet again
And you'll be here in my arms
Just sleeping
[Chorus]
And all will turn
To silver glass
A light on the water
Grey ships pass
Into the West