I Passed, I actually PASSED

I appreciate that God has been merciful and he allowed me to pass all my subjects. The Three-Year Plan is still on. Thanks be to God.



So much for all the sleepless nights and anxiety that has plagued me. So much for all the plans I made in preparation for the worst.


It seems that the whole semester felt like one long prescient dream. A dream from which I am just now awoken.


The battles of the previous semester are over. It matters not how close I came to the brink and how often I was but one step from the abyss.



It matters not how overlate I realized that I had given so much to my new calling and that Priority One (= Law School) was coming second place so often. Finals was not a happy time because I realized I had so much to make up for. My head bloodied but unbowed in the end God chose to grant me a reprieve.



I rarely make mistakes twice. I promise not to repeat the mistake I made last sem.



I have a dream. I can't quit on it now.