There have only been a few times in my life where I have felt like I have come full circle in something. What does it mean? Well, it's when something completes a cycle ... returns to its beginnings ... return to the same situation or same attitude previously held ... seeing something that once brought pain or sorrow, maybe not as joyful, but as something that no longer brings those same negative responses ... I suppose it could be a negative at times, but we mostly see "coming full circle" as a positive thing.
I have flown into this airport, dropped people off, picked people up, watched my parents take off and land from this airport since I was a little kid. The last time I flew into my hometown airport, my dad picked me up. Today was the first time no one in my family was there. It was strange. I remember growing up here ... the first time I flew into here was when I was 2 1/2. My family moved to PA from California in 1968. But I remember many times when we would pick up my mom, and because the airport was so small, we could go up to the outlook and watch her plane land from outside - or yell to her as she would walk to the airplane outside, as that was the only way back then to board the plane!
Why did I fly into this airport? Well, I live here again. It has been 29 years since I left to take my first job coaching and teaching as a 21 year old. My dream job back then was to be a college head coach - basketball - to be able to take my teams on missions trips.
What happened in those 29 years? That's a story for another time, however, here are the basic statistics .....
1 year in FL
4 years in NJ
12 years in VA
2 years in MI
10 years in OH
PE/Health teacher
coached high school basketball, volleyball, softball, field hockey, cross country
Health Club manager and District manager
"family nanny" for my brother and SIL
coached college basketball as assistant
Assistant professor of sport management
got married
5 mission's trips
I never had the desire to come back "home" to Clarks Summit. I didn't see that as my "dream job". However, God often has different plans for us, and I am now in a dream job. Back at my alma mater, head coach of women's basketball team, an assistant AD ... living in my childhood town ... and flying into a newly renovated airport. Am I starting over in many ways ... ? Yes. But God is Good. The. End.
So as I flew into Wilkes Barre (barry! not bar), after spending a sweet weekend with lifelong friends, I am reminded that I have come "full circle". Will I be here the rest of my life? I don't know. Only God does. So in the meantime I will grab a cup of coffee in the morning, dress in my athletic wear :), and go to my office ... at Summit University ... my alma mater.
I hate flying.