failure

i failed. again. i missed the early bus this morning, but i get to go to school. i barely finished my essay for english, but i have an A. i love my bubba, and continue to get closer with her even though i have lost one of my friends, but i introduced her to her best friends. i have been dealing with major conviction, but i resolved it today. i did not get my project approved, but i have another chance. i have been working on myself, and "Beautiful Things" by Gungor came on before chapel started as a reminder from the Big Man Upstairs to me. I am holding my tongue and trying to move forward. India is close, i am excited to be God's hands and feet. I love my friends, even if they don't always let me drink out of their water. They are loyal. i want to start a business like krochet kids, kind of, maybe see where God tugs on my heart in India.

That is all for now, i am a failure, but aren't we all? Let us know that only perfection comes from God, He must be my strength.

-Lord Please Be My Strength.

-ps: I love my new beginning with God.