I have a burden for my generation and the fire of hope for others who need it and encouragement, and of course I have a heart that wants to wholeheartedly change this world.
I’m ever so ready to be home. I’ve grown ever more here, spiritually, and its amazing. I’ve seen some amazing parts of the country and met some amazing people that I’ll never forget, but I’m honestly wishing I was back home right now. I miss the sleepless nights of staying at Blake’s house, eating all of his food, sleeping on his couch, playing mortal kombat with him and watching random tv shows with him, I miss hanging with Steven, randomly riding around everywhere, playing xbox360 till we fell asleep, playing basketball at peoples’ houses, to even going to eat at random places, I miss hanging with Tom and talking about stuff from video games, to music, to God, I miss my sister and us randomly always going up to food world to get 25 cent cokes. Its crazy how much you miss all of these little things when you’ve been without them for so long. Man, to think of it, I’m so blessed, that some cannot comprehend it if I were to tell them. Only a week till I’m home for memorial day, then two weeks after, I’ll done here for good :)