Have you ever had one of those days where nothing at all that monumental happens but by the end of it you have no idea who you are anymore, or what the hell you’re doing with your life? I mean, its a feeling that makes you look at the present-tense and future aspects of the way you’re living by analyzing decisions you’ve made past-tense and I don’t know, it’s just been a rough day I guess. And sometimes there’s that one person at the end of the day who you want to see or be with or talk to or pray with/for, and you truly thank God that you’re the person that they want to see or be with or talk to or pray with/for too. Especially when they’ve experienced a day equally as hellish or confusing or impossible. Then ironically, the realization suddenly hits; every and any thing is possible.

<3. 5-min sidekick blog. Hope it makes some kind of sense.