Time
Time. It's what I need. It's what I'm out of. It's what I'm racing against. I will be graduating in 17 days. That's not enough time. To get all my homework done. To cherish the moments with my friends. To learn what it means to be a servant leader from my professors. To pour into the lives of those around me. It's just not enough. I do not know what I will be doing in 17 days' time. Where will I work? What will I do? How will I love? Who will I be? It's a weird feeling. This place that I have called home for the past 4 years of my life is only a few clock tics away from being over. This place where I have learned of God's goodness; this place where I have formed friendships from the heart of God; this place where I have been changed and formed and pushed to be more like Jesus. It's time for me to leave here. I cannot adequately express the thankfulness of my heart to this place and these people. I am ready to be done with the homework,