I never thought I'd spend the first minute of my 26th birthday hundreds of feet up in the air, among the clouds, surrounded by a bunch of strangers whose language isn't my own.
I never thought I'd leave my hometown, thousands miles away from where I used to live, having such a long journey alone.
I never thought I'd be able to make it, I never had the confidence, since this used to be a battle I have against myself, of which my cowardice always won.
But I never question God and His plan, and that it will always be better than my own.
The scenic sun rise was a beautiful reminder of what Daddy used to tell me over and over:
"Nis, never underestimate a prayer."
So I did. I trusted Him. I trusted me.
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