<--Came to church for the Big Brother, Big Sister information meeting around seven, and there was no room to park. I had to sit awhile, waiting for people who were leaving, just to get a spot!
I feel like it's going to hit me like a brick wall. I don't want that day to come.
I am so grateful to God for opening my eyes and giving me the ability to see.
All these new things coming up, and so fast. And to think, a couple years ago I would have said my once favorite word, "No!" It's not for me, I don't want to, I don't think I could do that.
How amazing that, what should be, will be. In the right timing.
Sometimes, people say, "Hi! It's so good to see you," in the most eager way, that you think you know them. But you look at the face and realize, nope, I don't. It's a very confusing state, at that moment.
I always wonder what someone who doesn't speak Russian thinks and sees when they visit the Russian speaking church. I try to put myself in their position, see it from their perspective. Bizarre probably.
I didn't realize it was so late. I thought this day would just go on and on...
So, it's a goodnight, and sweet dreams.