I'm going to miss my roommate. She is a rare and shining light in this world. Sometimes we drive eachother crazy. Sometimes we don't know what to say. But those long talks at night about God and those silly moments of imitations and laughter are so amazing. I'm going to miss those moments.
I'm going to miss this dorm. It's been around a long time. Only one of the showers on our floor gives hot water and the fire alarm has gone off 9 times this year, but I will miss this dorm. Living here is like being a part of a legacy. Years of students, years of trials and triumphs. And I got to add to that? Wow.
I'm going to miss my floor. There have been hurt feelings and tense moments, but there have also been an immense amount of sincere shoulders to cry on, so much laughter, irreplaceable memories, and a lot of cuddling.
I'm going to miss the prayer chapel. It has become a place where I have can quiet my soul and rest or cry out to God at full volume. As the years ends, I regret all of the mornings and nights I felt the urge to go, but didn't. It's a beautiful place.
I'm going to miss the people here. So many beautifully crafted people living in the way God has intended for them! I watch as people discover their callings and respond to God's voice. How blessed I am to see this everyday!
I'm going to miss the culture too. It's like we have our own language. "MRS degree" "Luddy" "ring by spring" "double dribble Jesus"
A world only we understand so fully. :)
I know I'm coming back in three months. I know a lot will stay the same. But a lot will be different too. I'm not sad. Just reflective. I have had an amazing year here. Maybe the best of my life so far. I am sad to let it go.
