It’s halfway through the year.
Halfway through the year and I’ve expressed myself, been
shot down, heartbroken, brought back up, confused, brave, realized love, moved
4,000 miles away, moved in with my best friend, been homesick, been loved, been
happy, sad, cried a lot, and I saw a moose.
The year is only halfway through. My glass is still full.
I’m exactly where I want to be. I know that God keeps his promises. I hope your glass has been full so far this
year.
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