Yesterday night was a bummer. But we can only move on, right? There's no point in mourning in the past and pulling yourself back. It's at time of suffering when you realize how blessed you really are! The passed seven or eight days have been filled with recognition of many of the blessings that God bestowed on my life. Three of the biggest blessings I've experienced are the amazing people I got the chance to meet who really kept me going and were my support when I really broke down.
The people I knew the least who reached out to me the most.
All three don't even live in Minnesota.
One I technically didn't meet face to face.
Another I thought I had met before... but it turns out he was only a look alike.
The last, he's just as crazy as I am. Maybe even more than that.
And only one of them could possibly read this. I never really shared this blog at all...
Each reached out to me at my low points this summer, even if they didn't realize it.
When I felt abandoned the most, there was a crazy face around to fill the emptiness.
When I was extremely doubtful, or going down the wrong path, words of wisdom came from another. He seems too young to be so wise.
And when no one else realized that I was down and out (or maybe they did, they just didn't really do anything about it...), I get a text, at one in the morning asking if I was okay. CAN YOU BE MY NEW BEST FRIEND?
No one ever does that for me. Perhaps I don't have to be the one person who doesn't have anyone to lean on with so many leaning on me.
I've been feeling so thankful all day for you guys.
No one ever does that for me. Perhaps I don't have to be the one person who doesn't have anyone to lean on with so many leaning on me.
I've been feeling so thankful all day for you guys.
