I miss penrhos though it has not hit me that I'm not part of the family any more..
A goodbye has to start somewhere and a goodbye is also when things end. Goodbye, where the past and future meet and present is slowly taking its course as it gives us time to accept and adapt.
The 6th school that I'm leaving.. Now, to embark into the 7th school. HELLO LYNWOOD!
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If the one thing you ask me what I've learnt from all these moving... Not just moving house or moving schools but moving countries and all... It'd be the gift of letting go of this world.Before all these big changes, my friends were my family. Where is my family then, you may ask? They were out of the equation. I wanted things any teenage girl wants while growing up and how boys were a big part of life etc. && When I hear about Jesus coming again and asking me to just drop my "nets" like how He called His disciples and followed Him...(Mathew 4:19 or Mathew 19:21) Could I? At that time, my answer was... "Could I bring my computer? Could I bring my friends? Could I bring Chelsea?" etc. but now, after the moving and the realisation that all the things that I have means nothing, I can just drop everything and anything and say, "Here I am Lord, take me for I'm Yours."
