All good things must come to an end.
So, I'm a senior. This summer I think I'll be living in College Station, interning for when I graduate in December. It's kinda crazy. I still feel so young. Well, I guess I am. Everyone here basically gets married by now, so it's not so scary for them. But, going out into the world, alone, is pretty intimidating. I know I have God & family, so I'm not technically alone...but I'll be the only physical being living in an apartment with me, going to work with me, etc.
But, it's an exciting scary. I'm pumped for the opportunities ahead of me. I don't think I've had the college experience of most; however, it's all led me to where I am today. Which is a good place, I think. There's just so much world out there to be discovered. So many people to reach. I don't know if I'll necessarily be working in ministry, but I can minister to those I pass by. They're people everywhere, in every aspect of life, who need to see Him. I just hope I can prove faithful.
I went to a good concert tonight. One with a cause- The Moses Project. It's just so hard to leave things dedicated to those who need so much thinking about anything material, anything fluff. Who am I to complain about the ridiculous things I complain about when people are literally starving to death or living with horrendous physical ailments?
Perspective is nice.
I saw two homeless people the other day. I was taking a friend to the clinic, so I couldn't stop. But, I literally cannot see homeless people without crying or becoming close to it. It's just heartbreaking to me. So I prayed for God to send them someone to help them. Later that day, I went to wal-mart. They were sitting right out front. People passed them left & right. I stopped & asked if they had eaten dinner. Their response KILLED me. They said they had some dog food. Dog food. I couldn't believe it. Here we are living in America, a wealthy nation, (even during a recession) and we are letting people eat dog food? Seriously? It was just devastating.
I don't know. I know not everyone can afford to help. But I think too many who can, don't.
/end ramblings.

