Things were beginning to look up. Things were starting to go well. I thought I saw a glimpse of where I was supposed to beheading with my life.
Here I am a year later...broke, unhappy, and alone.
Maybe it's because I forgot something important along the way. Maybe...well, it's not worth speculating too much. I'm here now, things will work out to the glory of God. If I don't know anything else anymore, the one thing I know is this:
God is good. He loves us. He will be glorified.
BTW. My sister arrived safely 2 weeks ago.