Yesterday I had a minor epiphany… the semesters in which I had the largest deliverables, my proposal (which had huge influence/impact on my dissertation), and my dissertation, I’ve been sick when working on them, with malaria and pneumonia, respectively.
God brought me through the proposal (and the malaria, for that matter) rather well.
So, I reckon that He’s trying to teach this tired, senioritis-affected, protein-deprived seminarian that He’s the one in charge, not her, no matter what her delusion may be about that on any given day.
And exams are coming… [deep breath]
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