The End and the Beginning

It's so strange to think that I'm done at Bethel and on to be 'an adult,' so most of the times, I avoid it.

In a lot of ways, this final year was the best and worst year I've ever had. It saw me at my brightest and darkest. But it's bar none the best, because this was the year I finally put together that how naturally music came to me might just mean that I'm supposed to actually do something with it, and so I am. It's also the year where I learned what Grace is, and how to accept myself, and when I started to figure out who I am.

I also started understanding what true happiness is, and learned how to be wise in that.
Or at least, I'm learning.
With help.
(means you.)