Princeton Seminary's graduation takes place in the University Chapel, which is beautiful and historic and almost British in feel. Daryl, my parents, and my grandparents were there to cheer me on, which meant a great deal. On Friday we packed and packed, and on Saturday I had an awards' breakfast and then a long walk up do get my diploma.
The breakfast:
The chapel, before and after:
The family:
Some of my favorite professors in the entire world (sadly, I couldn't catch a few of them after graduation, and some of them are on sabbatical and hence, weren't there):
The friends:
Company of New Pastors folk (a program for PCUSA ministers or ministers-in-training):
The guy who got me through it all, and sacrificed his first PhD acceptance in order to follow me to seminary:
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