I sat on my skinny orange bed and prayed a little short prayer that really didn't do any sort of thoughts or feelings justice. I was going to go talk to Gabriella about coming home for Christmas and I wanted it to go smoothly. Liiiiiiittle did I know that a few hours later I would be sitting across from her after having both shed tears. We talked a lot. This is largely deeper than a job.
God's got something so MUCH bigger going on in this and that and over there and here and you and me and under and over!
Tonight's cut off moonshine, a star, and the building I'm living in. |
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