Things I Can't Believe

I can't believe that I'm in my fifth semester of college, and I get to see beauty like this every day.

I can't believe I'm living ten hours away from my family and I'm surviving.

I can't believe I only see my two best friends in the whole world maybe twice a year.

I can't believe I posted that picture...we can be pretty, too. I promise.

I can't believe the Rangers are finally going to the World Series.

I can't believe my Grandad isn't here to experience this with me.

I can't believe my MawMaw isn't here to blow me kisses anymore.

I can't believe how much I miss them.

I can't believe how much I'm hurting.

...And I can't believe that I have a Savior who died for me and my grandparents, so I can see them again someday.

And the thing is, all these things I can't believe...I do believe. 

Beauty and sadness. Or beauty with sadness.


Whichever.


I can't believe that the world keeps spinning.


I can't believe that life goes on.


...It does.