An old proverb says, “Every time God closes a door, He opens a window.”
This is the last post I’ll make as a resident of Alabama. I’m about to leave my passkey on my manager’s desk, and take my last box of personal belongings out to my car. Then, I’m going to go meet my wife for lunch. By this evening, We’ll be full-time residents of Georgia. I’ll be back here for the occassional visit, though.
But right now, I’ve got to go out this particular door for the last time. I’ll post more later, when I’ve got more time to explain about the window.