When I got home this morning from the radio station, I went to bed feeling bummed. This came after Kyle told me he isn’t going to be back here to the house until July.
First he has summer school, which I knew about, but then he told me he has plans to help his grandparents move their entire household to Texas. Personally, I think this admirable so I will not stop him.
He also seemed so happy about his plans, and I certainly don’t want to dampen that. But on the flip-side, his plans have left me down.
Perhaps this God’s way of telling me to expect some new doors to open
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