i'm ready. i think.
talking with ash, i can't help but think about everything that has happened to me while i've been here. like i told amanda at the fountain, this kind of thing isn't supposed to happen to me. this should happen in movies... where it isn't real...
however, i'm not dreaming. the past four years, though questionable, have been reality. and the end is in sight. and i'm ready. ready to move on. ready to grow up. ready to see whatelse is in store for me. ready to see how God is going to use me. ready.
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