at the beginning of the race

However, I consider my life worth nothing to me, if only I may finish the race and complete the task the Lord Jesus has given me - the task of testifying to the gospel of God's grace.
- Acts 20:24

I feel like standing at the beginning line of a race, and I am both excited and nervous. The only thing I will remember about last year of high school will probably be endless assignments and tests. Yet despite all the school work I will need to do, I see another race: a spiritual one filled with brothers and sisters. I am certain there will be hardship, but with God's grace and all the support I've got, I am sure I will be just alright. Plus this year will only be a little segment of the huge marathon that God planned for me in advance.

Something funny to say, cuz I sound too serious on my blog: I broke my glasses today hahhahhahhahhahaha. I broke my sunglasses, my NEW guitar string and my glasses.. wow I am really look at breaking stuff I suppose.
WARNING: never give anything delicate to Carol!