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I haven't a clue as to how my story will end. But that's all right. When you set out on a journey and night covers the road, you don't conclude the road has vanished. And how else could we discover the stars?

I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.

Whak keeps you going?

July 21, 2008

Why does studying Taxation brought tears to my eyes? Yes, it does. Tears fall as I turn the pages.

I am sad. I am.

Constantly, I am reminding myself that –

I am a daughter.

A sister.

A friend.

A barista.

Rolled into one.

And sometimes I am confused as to who and what I really am.

Confused as to who and what I want to be.

Amidst this confusion, in my heart of hearts, I believe that…

He will make all things beautiful…

In His time.

We may not know what the future holds, but we can trust the one who holds the future.

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