I know it’s usually the end of an era, but I don’t think eighteen months really classifies as an era. Today I finished at the Uniting Church in WA.
It’s odd to think that in July last year, I was sitting in Soto, writing this post about how I had finally found a job. After six months of looking for work, and coming literally about a week away from going to K-Mart to do anything there, I found a job that really allowed me to embrace my passions.
Over my time there, I have really grown to love that job, and be proud of my achievements there, so much so that I want to share them with you. Continue reading “The end of a period”
Ben Clapton 