It's difficult for me to understand this fact.
6 months....Holy Cow that is no very long at all.
Another completely different thought I have is hurdles.
I was that kid. You know the one who never ever ran track and really had no place on that track. Saying this I would be in gym class and I would get cocky and start running toward a hurdle thinking o yes I can do this. I would start running at full speed and get right to it and come to a complete stop. It was at that second where I stopped that I realized that hurdle I am trying jump is as tall as my waist. There was no way.
I am challenging myself with the new hurdles in my life. I will begin racing toward them and jump on faith.
My hurdles: In January I will be entering into my last semester of Dental hygiene school. This school has been the most challenging and worst experience of my life so far. I will be taking nations boards and credits and just overall being overwhelmed.
All of this while trying to plan a wedding...I am plain crazy.
I am excited. I am stressed. But mostly, I am happy.
Not to mention that it is now officially Christmas eve Morning.
I love Christmas. I love my family. It's this time of year, when these things combine that I am happiest.
Knowing the love of my savior and knowing God sent him for me. Wow. That is powerful.
Know what else is powerful? Prayer.
6 months...chalked full of prayer, and love.
