I love the Lord- a lot.
I'm at "The breath before the phrase" in my life. This last year is my breath, and soon I'll move on to the phrase- the words of the Lord's plan for me.
I'm tiptoeing on the boundary of my future, at once with desperation and frustration. The closer I get to flying the nest, the taller my tree seems. My future doesn't look the way I always expected... I guess you never expect to fall in love.
I have one year to figure it out... and this blog will serve as my outlet.