It's the 23rd. Packing, rifling through past notes and essays and disgarding things. All that information, but how much of it have I retained or even used? I like to hoard things, especially information. But unused information is just useless.
The apartment is in semi-moving out mode. Opened suitcases, random objects and avalanches of clothes. Saturday is the big move-out day. I know I need not be stressed about it. Like all other great transitions in my life, it'll come and pass through. I'm holding onto the promises that God has sworn to me. LSATs, donship and job applications, cell group, everything.
How awesome it is to have my creator look after me. In Him I can trust, regardless of circumstances and obstacles I face. I triumph because He is all goodness and He has blessed me, despite all my faults. Despite the many times I have made a mistake. Thank you Jesus.
