I lay in my bed with an empty box and a full mind. Music plays in one ear, the quiet sounds of my house plays in the other. My head is propped up by two pillows, my quilt covers half of one leg.
As for my thoughts, they are numerous. Confusing. Oximoronic (is that even a word?). Thinking over last night's conversations, posing questions, considering life outside of my parents' home and guidance. Full faith in God's direction, yet nervous in my own abilities.
The next year will bring more changes than my first 21 years put together. Am I ready? Change has always scared me- I know that change can be good, but is almost always scary. Lord be with me! God knows everything I need.
Life update with pictures to come.
Odd post, I know.
