Beginnings are hard,
Endings are scary,
It’s the middle that counts.

 
The tents been tested, goodbyes have been said, plane ticket is ready, and my bags are packed.
 
As I head out on this crazy race tomorrow, I’m a little nervous, I’m a little sad, and I can’t wait to see how the journey goes. 
 
I truly believe that it will be the middle that will count.
 
Thank you, Lord, for seeing me through & I’m following You so I know this will be an awesome ride!