I love how bringing my tereré to work is now normal for me. No one asks me “Hey, did you bring your weed today?” I just realized this fact as a friend of mine came by, saw my guampa, and said “I have a standing order (from his fianceé) to ask you if you need anything from Starbucks, but it looks like you’re fine.” I never showed it to him (but his fianceé had some) and yet he knows that it’s my caffeine.
Prayer partners are nice. Just knowing people are lifting you up to God is comforting.
For the first time in my life I love being unsure about my future. I have no idea what is going to happen in the coming years, but I know that God does, and that is completely exhilarating.
Jesús, por ti yo viviré
de ti nunca me avergonzaré
Te doy todo lo que soy
Toma, tómalo! Toma, tómalo!
-j
I'm Jason, and I like to write.