The Little Things In Life

Tonight after I got home from work, I sat with my mum for a while to mend my jeans with a hole in them. And then it dawned on me...I don't have very many opportunities like this left. With camp quickly approaching, and then me moving to Edmonton, things are changing so quickly. I now realize how often I took for granted that my mum was always there to just hang out with. Yes, she can drive me crazy (as all mothers can), but I love her dearly, and would never trade her for anything.

Tonight was also my last shift at my job at the community centre. After almost two years working there, I find myself feeling very strange. I thought I would feel free, but all I can think about is the good times, and how much I will miss it. There are definitely parts of it that I will not miss, but there are many aspects that I will miss. If it weren't for my job there, I never would have started going back to church (since the church meets at the community centre), I would not have worked at camp, and I would not be saved. I love how God works.