In 24 days I leave home. 

In 24 days I leave everything behind.

In 24 days I discover my new home, my family, my new life.

In 24 days everything changes.

 

Am I ready? … mmmmmm kinda? I think? I’m not really sure how I can be ready when I have absolutely no idea what to expect. I think that’s okay though. When I found out that not only was my entire trip finally funded for, but went $100 over it(THANK YOU JESUS FOR YOUR FAITHFULNESS AND GOODNESS AND WOW I JUST LOVE YOU SO MUCH) forced me to realize that this is really happening, that I leave soon. 

All I have left to pack is a bathing suit and headphones. Which I think means I’m physically ready. Mentally.. Well, Jesus, you gotta help me with that one. I don’t think any of this will fully hit me until I get onto the plane, because so far I’m still just living my life. Next week I paint and pack up my apartment which hasn’t even hit me yet. I’m leaving my first apartment and saying goodbye to my friends. 

So much is happening and I have so little time, however I know that everything is going to come together when it’s supposed to come together and I am beyond excited to see what Jesus is going to do.