This week, I have bought film for my granddaddy's old 120mm camera, learned that heating up frozen grilled chicken strips via microwave is not the way to go, and been humbled, convicted and encouraged during David Platt's visit to Auburn. And it's only Tuesday.
I am constantly being blessed and encouraged by friends both here, in Birmingham, and in other states. My parents are loving/supporting/giving me far more than I deserve. And the Lord is teaching me that all I can do is take life one semester at a time, glorifying him in the process, and seeking after him with everything that I have, in every way that I know how. I am letting go. I am learning to hand him my desires for my future, and telling him to do with them what he wants.
Ahhh, junior year.
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