When preparation gives way to presence I've been sitting with those three words all morning, and I don't think I'll be able to shake them. Tomorrow, we gather. After months of planning, praying, preparing — after the late nights and the email threads and the rehearsals and the moments of wondering whether it would all come together — tomorrow, it does. I won't pretend the journey here has been seamless. It never is, with anything worth doing. There have been moments of doubt,