My problem is that if something doesn't happen right away, it stops being a reality and becomes more of a day dream. I knew I was going to England back in April or so, but it didn't click in my head.
It still hasn't quite clicked, but as my departure date gets closer and closer, I keep having sudden moments of, "Oh...England...OH!"
And then I start to think of all that means and then I get stressed out and then I have to stop thinking about it so I can sleep at night.
However, no matter how ridiculous the idea sounds sometimes, and no matter how terrifying this new journey will be, I know two things: God's taking care of me, and England is where I'm meant to be.
So everything else will fall into place eventually, and it's all going to be okay. God's already provided someone for me to travel with (which was a big stress), and He's going to keep on providing.
Still....I mean...I'm going to England?? What???
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