What comes next?
Wednesday, April 6, 2011 College is a hard time. You know what’s even harder? Immediately after college. I entered my final year as a Graphic Design major at Southeast Missouri State University in September of 2010, and I began to
Alyssa Smiththink of what I might do next. I had recently married in May and my life had changed drastically, as it often does when you decide to unite your life with another, equally complicated human being. I knew that whatever direction I choose to take upon graduation on May 14 (53 days from the writing of this post, but who’s counting?) will drastically affect this other person whom I have chosen to share my life with.
At first we talked about joining Mission Year, a yearlong missionary program that would have, most likely, sent us to either Chicago or Atlanta. Upon the completion of this year we would then move to Philadelphia and attend Eastern University for a year to receive a Masters in Urban Studies and Community Development. I was sold. Then our sites focused on moving to Kansas City, upon my husband’s starting the CREATE program last fall. “That’s it!” we thought, “We will move to Kansas City and start the intentional community that we felt God drawing us to.” We will buy a house, fix it up, and build life-long wonderful friendships with the people in the community around us, and maybe join Mission Year sometime later.” But most importantly, we would get out of Cape Girardeau, where the both of us had been living for the last several years.
Alyssa Smith,
community,
transition 




