Finals week is over. I've been homeless and sick for the last few days, but all is well now. My books are in route to Florida as we speak and I am about to go to my friends Sam's reception. (grammatically awkward, but both the bride and groom are named 'Sam' so I had to :)) I am looking forward to it, not only because I get to see my favorite freshman friend get hitched, but because I get to see my best friend for the last time before I go on my mission.
Am I sad? Absolutely. Have I been drowning my sadness in a Dr. Who marathon? Yup. But between the time traveling and the buffering I have been thinking. I am glad that I am following the Lord's plan for me... even if I can't see the results right away. I feel like I am standing at the base of a cloud covered mountain that I am supposed to climb and all I see is the few steps in front of me. I have a map, but it is writing itself as I travel along the path so that I can only see what turn I need to make next. For some reason I'm supposed to navigate this section without human companionship, I just hope I get to meet up with them someday in the future.
I'm also really excited to see my friend Sam before I leave on my mission. I was afraid that I wouldn't get to see her before I left.
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