Giving thanks.
Thanks for roommates and friends and gut-spilling and older wise women and phone calls and honesty and moms and laundry and popcorn and brothers and sisters-in-law and beer and sufjan and blogs and grad program possibilities and internet and conflict and found keys and hope in the hope-giver.
"So in our darkest times he came, He who is the Light of the morning came to us. He is faithful that promised. We say, then, to anyone who is under trial, give Him time to steep the soul in His eternal truth. Give Him time and, as surely as dawn follows night, there will break upon the heart a sense of certainty that cannot be shaken."
-Amy Carmichael writes to my soul. Prescription: read this three times a day until tests and applications are done. And continue to GIVE THANKS.
