Almost There
In one week, seven days, I will be a seminary graduate. In three weeks - roughly - I will get to train at my dojo twice a week instead of just once. I cannot say how ecstatic I am ... It's been a bit over a year since I started up with Goju Ryu. I still have so much to learn and I've grown antsy to focus on this instead of seminary work. Not that what I was learning in seminary isn't terribly important - it is. And my Master of Divinity is crucial to the work I have been called to. But karate is my refuge. Karate saved my life when I was in high school and struggling with the effects of familial alcoholism. Karate saved me in my early twenties when I couldn't see a way through what I was going to do for a living. Karate saved my life when I was recovering from the domestic violence I suffered during my previous marriage. Karate saved me when I remarried and our respective ex-spouses kept us in and out of court with custody battles. Karate saved my life whe