I am letting go.
Asking God for help in taking my thoughts captive.

I have an exciting project that I wrote and achieved financing. Now I would call it problematic.

I have to cut across departments, I need some help developing the implementation plan and we are behind. (I am also still learning and don’t have the ability to move stones, when I haven’t been given the authority.) We keep meeting obstacle and obstacle and I find some colleagues less than willing to be more supportive.

Part of the fun of leaving here would be that I wouldn’t have to stomach the consequences of poor coordination of these departments. Although staying and experiencing what it means to help pick up the pieces, might be the courageous way to deal with this.

There’s my honesty.

Say a silent prayer for me.