More Time

The end is approaching so much faster than I would like.
Don't get me wrong, I'm excited to see what God is going to do next.
But it's strange. I can't wait to go, but I'm going to be sad to leave.
Leaving everything is one of the hardest things to do.
It's not like there's a class you can take at college or in high school that prepares you for this.
(Believe me, if there was, I would have taken it.)
One of the hardest things for me is knowing how much time I have left here.
We're down to one and a half weeks.
It seems like just yesterday I was three months away from this journey.
And now it's upon me. What happened?
There's still so much left to do, and I feel like I am running out of time.
So many people to say goodbye to. So much packing left to do.
So many friends I still want to spend time with.
Family I don't want to leave.
But.
It's time to go.
It's time to say goodbye.
It's time to let go of my future and see what amazing things lay ahead.
It's time to truly experience God and follow Him down this crazy path.


I may be wanting more time now. But I know that looking back, I will have wished time would have gone faster so that I could be where God was wanting me sooner.


Anyway, one and a half weeks left. Time is ticking away. Soon I'll be on my way to the beautiful South Carolina. And I can't wait.