Why do people always wanna know about your “prospects” at Bible College? It is like hey, what question can I ask to make you really uncomfortable. Well guess what, maybe there are some of them, maybe there is a special someone, maybe not here, but at the same time, here. Do you still get butterflies, cause apparently I do. When others can tell there is that sparkle in your eye; all because of someone, someone that makes you feel like you’ve never felt before. What can I do but stand on the roof and scream with happiness, I cannot contain it. How can I hold this in?
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