I think the fact that I won't be here next year is finally starting to sink in. Six months ago this didn't seem like such a bad thing. I wasn't really connected here. I was a semester behind everyone at school, I had lost touch with most of the people I knew from high school and new connections just weren't happening. Fast forward six months. I am going dancing with ten plus people Friday night whose company I really enjoy. Rebekah and I have lunch twice a week, I have a strong home church to check in with once a week, my relationship is on the up and up and I'm reconnecting with a few of the people I lost touch with after high school. So I should be really happy right? I am except for the fact that in about another six months I'm going to have to pack up and leave it all behind. I'm accepted, registered, and set on moving to Taylor University College and Seminary in Edmonton in September. I'm excited, terrified and now a little sad because I finally have a life and it seems a shame to leave it behind to start over in a place I don't even know if I'll like. I will miss this.
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I thank God every day that you came!
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