So the move back to my parents was uneventful. As I am faced with the reality of trying to settle in again I can't help but have way to many emotions swirling around in my head. Coming back here I feel like I am pushed back to my childhood, because of all the memories, and because most everything is still... like the same. Everything except for me. I don't by any means mean this in a prideful way, but for real. I cannot believe how much I have grow in the past few years. In maturity, in knowledge, it is really crazy to sit back and see what God has done in my life, and also how He has continued to use my life to affect others lives.
I was taking a walk down my road today and a neighbor kid, who I grew up with, was outside, so I stopped to talk. I can't believe how much he has grown, and soon find he is now a freshman in high school. Anyways, we talk for a while just about stuff, life, school, what to do after school, and just about growing up and how it is sad when kids go after meaningless things like drugs and such. Mind you I haven't talked with this kid in, i don't know, a while. So any ways we depart from each other and as he is heading inside i yell, "Yo I'll see you around", and he comes back with, "Yea I really like talking to you."
Hahaha I don't know, I walked away from that just thanking God for who He has made me and that He has allowed me to speak truth into peoples live even when I don't realize I am doing it.
Glory be give to God
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