Three and a half days until I leave Massachusetts. My mind is kind of a jumbled soup of excitement, anxiety, happiness and sadness. I am beyond ready to be with my love. There is nothing that would change that. However, I am also sad to leave home for good. To be more precise, I am sad to be leaving with the knowledge that I will never live at home again. So much has happened in my house--the house of my youth. I have felt and see so much. But the real thing that I will miss is just having my family around. I would not venture to say I am best friends with my family. But I love them. I really do. My heart wants so many good things for them. It wants to be there.
I know I can handle all of this because although I am weak I have the strength of a God who loves me more than the sparrows; A God who will provide for my every need. I trust him.
For now, I will be packing!


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just read the last two...awesome...you even made me cry
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