It’s these summer days where I miss our hometown shenanigans we used to do
Driving late at night, blasting our music like there was nobody around us, singing till our lungs hurt, stopping at random places to eat cause we just wanted food, our small backyard bonfires, and sitting outside late at night reminiscing about life.
”Somewhere behind the athlete you’ve become, the hours of practice, the coaches who push you, and the fans who cheer for you, is the little girl who fell in love with the sport and never looked back. Run for her.”
(Source: gotta-cheer-to-live)
Philippians 4:13 “I can do all this through Him who gives me strength.”
Sometimes we can become so blind of not seeing the hurt in others because we are absorbed with our own problems. It’s an eye opener. To see so much hurt in the world, and to see so many people in pain. I can’t comprehend it sometimes, but all I know is that there will be hope. There will be a better day. We have to keep moving forward and know that there is still good.
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