Isn't it interesting how a simple ordinary day can be so important and affect the course of your next year. That's how I feel about tomorrow. And it's all up to Dallas and the teachers evaluating him. It's all up to them to decide which school he should attend.
But really it's not. Really it's all up to God. We are just the players in HIS masterpiece play.
So as I crawl into bed now and the stress starts to churn inside of me....I stop.....I breath.....and I lean back into my Fathers arms because I know no matter what He will take care of me and He will take care of Dallas. I've got to remember that Dallas is His son and I don't have to carry the burden of protecting him all on my shoulders.