13 hours to go until my dad and I set out cross country driving! I can't wait, but I think that's partly because it hasn't sunk in yet that I'm actually moving and not just going on vacation.
For now, I'm so excited to get going that I'm counting down the hours. But I know that a month from now, when the dust settles, I'm going to be laying in bed one night thinking about how much everyone back here means to me and how they've all touched my life more than they know.... and maybe, just maybe, I'll actually cry a little bit in gratitude over the fact that God has blessed me so much more than I deserve.
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