Burn after reading... or writing.
I'm lonely. It's taking every ounce of me to publicly display this, as I am not sure who actually reads my blog anyway, but this is the feeling I am experiencing. One may ask, how can I be lonely? I live in a dorm full of girls, on a campus full of people my age, and in a country full of hospitable friends who welcome me with open arms. But amongst all of this, I am still lonely. I'm not sure there are many funerals in life where the words 'this was too soon,' aren't exchanged. It seems that whenever a death is experienced, the time with them on earth was just too short. But what if it wasn't? What if their time was just the right amount? What if the dates we are each given provide just enough time to do exactly what God has wanted us to do? No death will ever be in good time. There is no good time to accept the fact that someone is out of your life forever. But this thought can be applied to your life in all aspects. Is there ever really a good time t...
