Six Days and Counting

I have six days left at home before I move down to College of the Ozarks. For the next six days, I'll post something of which I am thankful for.

Tonight, I'm going to write about my family.

Family is a precious thing. I often don't realize how precious until I think of someone who doesn't have a family at all. What would I do without my family? My dad, and mom. My siblings. Each one of them means something special to me in a unique way.

This next week I'll be faced with not seeing my dad, or my mom and most of my siblings for longer than I ever have. The Lord has blessed me with an opportunity to go to college with two of my siblings, and hopefully more in a year or so.
I'm scared. I don't want to admit it. I don't want to be scared... I love my family a whole bunch, and I'm not too fond of the idea of leaving them. I thank God that I won't have to leave them all.

I'm thankful that I've had almost 18 years to spend with them. Learning with them, and growing with them.

This post is sounding stupid...

Bottom line...

I'm thankful for my family. I love them all immensely.