I leave Tuesday. I am pretty sure I’ll be back one last time before school starts because I’ll most likely forget something. Then I plan to stay there for a while. I have a job there, and I really won’t have the money even then for the gas I would need to drive back and forth all of the time. I’m excited. Not so much nervous anymore. My roommates seem to be great, and we all share the same views on a lot of important issues that should be a mutual understanding when living with someone. I will miss many people here. My summer was dedicated to about three men, and now I am going to be dedicated to three women… Hm. Not much to say besides that. I’ve been talking to God a lot lately about the whole move. My trust lies in him, and I do believe he is pushing me in a new direction for a reason. So, I am pretty interested in finding out why.
As the mirror reflects the past
Reflections reveal the existing
When the glass finally shatters
We’re forced to realize The Missing
