Raising Questions...again.
It's been a semester. I have made it through an entire semester. I read over the posts on this blog tonight. And I saw it, I actually saw it. Growth.
That's right, growth. The memories tied to each of my blog posts show me this semester so clearly. And I see questions. I see getting answers. I see myself realizing that those answers are wrong.
So as I leave this, my third semester of college, behind me. I find myself leaving with more questions than I started with. I begin this semester thinking that I would find answers to my questions, but I only found more questions. And for once, I'm okay with that. I don't need to find the answers.
I think I might keep posting to this blog. This Providence experience is giving me too many questions not to chronicle this.
I'm raising questions. Again. And it's wonderful.