It's been nearly a year since I posted anything. If that doesn't give you any indication of the absolute whirlwind that was my senior year in high school, I don't know what else could. I've been graduated for a total of five days now, and while I don't feel all that different yet, after my graduation party on Sunday, and after going through gifts on Monday, I had a huge epiphany... and I mean, huge. (Just a disclaimer, this is not going to be a standard post about a new chapter in life or all the things I learned in high school, because I have nothing long and profound to say other than 1) don't procrastinate and 2) make time for yourself. See? Simple.) I try to be intentional with everything that I do. I don't enjoy allowing myself to fall into the rut of just going through the motions without being attentive to what I'm doing. I'm definitely not an expert at this, but a mindfulness lesson during AP Literature class and a reading of The Practic
The great thing about stories is that we all have one to tell, and each one presents something a little special. I hope that sharing mine can encourage, offer reflection, or maybe simply pass the time. I hope you enjoy the tales that God has placed upon my heart to tell.