Freedom.is.here.

Welp, I am officially finished with what was easily the most challenging quarter of my college career. The scene as of a half-hour ago was me, eating a sandwich from my favorite place in Athens to eat, grinning from ear to ear, and humming to myself as I walked home in the bright sun. I'm ready to get back to the Makella I am supposed to be, ready to face this (minor) surgery head-on, ready to look for an internship for the summer, ready to visit 707, and ready to relax.
Good things.


God is good, all the time.

Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like the shifting shadows.
James 1:17