Where's the Beach?!?!

Graduation has come and gone and I feel no different. But that's probably because I'm choosing to ignore the fact that I am now a college student.

And for a surprise grad gift, some dear friends are taking me to the beach. This could not have come at a better time. I desperately need to get away and recoup and refresh. So I'm thrilled that I just get to chill in the sun and read and listen to music and have quality girl time with my girl Hannah.

My soul longs for peace and rest. To meditate on truth and live in love on my own before I start working and go to college and bah, sometimes I hate real life.

That's why my dream job would be to be Wendy from Peter Pan, which I've said before.

And as soon as I come back I hit the ground running, I've got an internship, a second and third job offer, camp, Atlanta with my middle schoolers, VBS type deal, pack for school, prepare myself for school, help my sister move, prepare for my sister moving, and somewhere in there I've promised to do certain things with countless friends: How I Met Your Mother marathons, Harry Potter marathons, Underground, etc.

And it's all so completely worth it, don't get me wrong. But it drains me just thinking about it. And then I try to comfort myself by saying "Life is not a sprint, it's a marathon" But I'm a terrible runner. haha

But God's doing something BIG with all of this. And I just can't wait to see what it is and look back and go "woah, that was a lot bigger and awesome-er than I was expecting" Because it's gonna happen. And I'm gonna freak out. :)

P.S.

Those of you who understand the pop-culture reference of my title...I love you. And if you don't get it...that's probably a really good thing, so please don't be offended. Love you guys.