I need to get back on track. Jesus, workouts, learning, engaging, community. Writing.
I need to break this monotony, this monotony that changes every single day but is still monotony. Two weeks left of work until what will probably be the most challenging week of my summer, inclusion at camp. So, so ready to see, though, what God has in store that week. There are, I’m feeling, reasons why I am headed that direction. Why all the pieces regarding work fell into place so I could attend camp.
But that’s two weeks away. I need to get back on track now. Or I don’t know what will slip next.