I’ve been getting a lot of ‘whatever’s in my farewell notes.
‘All the best in whatever you do’ is the pretty standard one from those who don’t quite know why I left. But I can’t blame them since I’m not exactly crystal clear on that either.
It’s so comforting that in Psalm 1:3, God says that as I am like a tree planted by the rivers, I bring forth fruit in its season, my leaves shall not wither, and that whatever I do shall prosper. This verse just got even more real for me. So, so comforting.