Things have been going rather well as of late. I love that I have not been on here in like bloody 3 or 4 months. that is alright. A lot has happened in this time. I fell in love all over again. In more ways than one.
With God.
With Missions.
With Mexico.

But not with a boy. Rather I have distanced myself from that. I have so much to live for. So much going for me.

But I'm worried. What if I don't get into Harvard? What if my world comes down on me in an instant? I can't shake that feeling of it being a sunday evening. Where I will wake up and it will be a Monday morning.

I feel like I have to step up.

Its said that the significant moments of your life pass you by and you don't relaize they are significant until they are threatened to be taken away. God I love my life.