A time for everything.

It's less than three weeks until school is out.

I am not as stressed as I thought I would be.

That's definitely a God thing.

It's less than three weeks until school is out.

I place the blame on me not updating my blog on that fact.

I've missed writing, but here I am.

It's less than three weeks until school is out.

I'm not ready to leave.

I'm not excited to separate from my friends here.

It's less than three weeks until school is out.

I'm so ready for a break from school work.

I'm ready for home.

It's less than three weeks until school is out.

I've gone through comforts, trials and

experiences that have shaken me to the core this year.

Never once did I feel like my God abandoned me.

¹ There is a time for everything,
   and a season for every activity under the heavens:

 ² a time to be born and a time to die,
   a time to plant and a time to uproot,
 ³ a time to kill and a time to heal,
   a time to tear down and a time to build,
 ⁴ a time to weep and a time to laugh,
   a time to mourn and a time to dance,
 ⁵ a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
   a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
 ⁶ a time to search and a time to give up,
   a time to keep and a time to throw away,
 ⁷ a time to tear and a time to mend,
   a time to be silent and a time to speak,
 ⁸ a time to love and a time to hate,
   a time for war and a time for peace.

Ecclesiastes 3:1-8