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Thursday, October 3, 2013

getting there.

Well hello.

It has been two weeks since my last post and I have no idea how I let time get away from me like that. I guess just caught up in the craziness and distraction of college and college life.

I have spent this past week really thinking about college. About what it means for my future. About what it means I have accomplished in these past few years. About what it means for my present life. 

College is good. 

It is a lot.

A lot of learning how to live life. 
A lot of learning how to handle people
A lot of learning how to react in tricky situations.
A lot of learning time management.
A lot of learning tolerance.
A lot of learning how God is stretching me.
A lot of learning thankfulness and gratitude.
A lot of learning how to manage MONEY.
A lot of learning how to make myself keep my room clean.
A lot of learning.

It is unlike anything I could have prepared for, thought up, guessed, or been ready for.

I still deal with being sick for home. I still go home most weekends. And that's okay.

In time I will not feel the need to be at my house every weekend.
In time I will get used to this being my temporary home.
In time I will get in the groove of things.
In time I will be more appreciative of Bolivar.
In time I will adjust.

But right now, I am still figuring things out.

I am still learning.

A lot.

It is just week seven of school, but already I am finding my place here.

I am sorta, kinda, maybe figuring out what studying looks like.
I am getting used to each of my different professors.
I am finding a balance in how much I hang out in the coffee shop.
I am discovering what being a college student entails.
I am adapting to the nasty cafeteria food.
I am growing in my tolerance and patience.

I am learning what living with girls is like.......

Girls.
Not any specie I have ever really been familiar with.
Yes, I am a girl.
Yes, I have girl friends.
Yes, I know what girls are like.

But living with girls.
Now that's new.

Although it is 1,938,234,424 times different than living with boys, I am growing used to it. In fact, I am starting to enjoy it immensely. 

God has dropped some phenomenal sisters in my path here at SBU and I am eternally thankful for that.

I am learning,
     growing
     adapting
     discovering
     transforming,
     shaping into the woman I need to be for the Lord,
                  the daughter I need to be for my parents,
                  the teacher I need to be for my students,
                  the sister I need to be for my brothers,
                  the wife I need to be for my husband,
                  the mom I need to be for my children,
                  the friend I need to be for my friends,
                  the warrior I need to be for the Kingdom,
                  the me I need to be for God's will in my life.


I'm getting there.


          Slowly but surely.


I'm getting there.





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