As I sit in my cold dorm room, I listen to the rain fall outside of my window. The sound is calming and makes me drowsy. I am content. I am happy. I am hopeful. I am loved, and I love. My heart is full and my mind heavy, but my eyes only see light. The mysteries of the future have yet to come to fruition. Nevertheless, as I prepare for sleep, I do not worry. Each day comes with its specific happenings. I need only to stay positive, to pray continually, and to persevere even in the toughest times. I can and will have an amazing year.
All of this ^^^^^^^^ (minus the dorm room)