Some
stories seem entirely predictable.
Like the knight in shining armor rescuing the princess. You never fully see it in the middle of
the sweeping scenes of a narrative; but when you escape for a moment and get the
aerial view, it all makes sense.
This is Jenny’s and my experience.
Both of us grew up in radically different contexts. I moved all my life, starting in Mexico
City as a missionary kid, making stops in Chattanooga, TN and Canton, OH. My family now resides in Ft.
Lauderdale, FL. Home has always
been transient for me. Jenny on
the other hand spent the first 18 years of her life in Canton, Ohio. But while the cities and towns in which
we grew up in were totally different, there was something very similar
occurring in us both.
