It's been less than a week of residence in good ol' Room 5224, and I've missed home every moment. I've enjoyed college life, of course, but it's only because I've been praying EVERY SINGLE MORNING for God's strength and joy. If not, I would probably collapse in a pile of emotions on the thin, unvacuumed carpet. Although I wish I could be back at home in my room with my family nearby, and my church friends just five minutes down the road, not to mention with REAL FOOD in my fridge, this is clearly where God clearly called me this year, so I will accept His plan with open arms.
When I'm about two seconds away from a breakdown, I have this verse:
"My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth. He will not let your foot slip - He who watches over you will not slumber; indeed, He who watches over Israel will neither slumber nor sleep." ~ Psalm 121:2-4
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