So the bus to the airport is picking me up in a few minutes and I can feel the emotions rising through my body adn settling just below my throat. Everyone is gone, all my goodbyes are said, and all my bags ready to go. And I can feel all teh emotions coming. I refuse to cry right now. Not that I would be crying out of pain or hurt, or really anything. But I feel this all so much that if I let myself dwell, I will cry. ahh.... I think I will just go ahead and wait for the airport shuttle downstairs... Peace out. See you all soon!
capturing the moment with Jesus, one day at a time