Day 261

261 days. Remember, in the begining when I used to keep track of the days?

To be honest, I feel all 261 of those days. Time does fly. But, man, it's been a rough and turbulent flight. Right now, I feel like I'm running on nothing but God's grace. Every night, I lay my exhausted body down to sleep and every morning God gives me just sufficient strength for the day. By night my pillow is wet with tears but by morning He dries them again and again. 

261 days, 90 more to go.

But He said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness." Therefore, I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me.

2 Corinthians 12:9-10