I have always wanted to live in a big big house, and I have also wanted to live in a boarding school, like dorms, like in "Malory Towers". God presented to me Ashburne Hall, a hall that were not in 3 of my choices for University Halls but I got it anyway, a hall that my parents and I thought was a bad option, but it turned out to be the hall of my dreams. Thank you God.
I have always wanted to do cart wheels, but I was too shy, nobody had the opportunity to teach me. I dismissed it as a childish dream. But God fulfilled it anyway, Jasmine came and we did it on the high grounds of Heaton Park. The thought of it is absurd. Such a small dream, fulfilled in such a way, my heart bubbles over with wonder and thankfulness.
"For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, saith the LORD."
Isaiah 55:8
