Now that two years has gone by my college chapter is coming to its end. I know for a fact that if it weren't for God I wouldn't be right here right now in this very moment. I have learned all things are possible through our Heavenly Father. But every story has to have its downs as well as its ups and well I seem to be fighting the Enemy a little more intensly. With my nerves on the frits waiting to hear that telephone ring and the voice on the line say, "When would you like to start?" Application after application, resume after resume I, the heroine of my own story, have found that I have slipped and haven't taken God's helping hand to pick me up and to dust me off. I find it hard to keep my head up high and my faith so strong but it's getting better, I find I'm controlling my anger and frustration when I fumble, I'm a clutz I really should be used to it by now. And so this heroine will trudge forward and will put the Enemy back where he belongs, which is not in my life. I keep reminding myself of Philipians 4:6-7 when I feel my patience running thin and my hope slowly fading "Be anxious of nothing but by prayer and sublication let your request be known to God..."

Blessed be the Lord,

Cheryl