& We'll All Float On Okay

...do I already have a post titled that? Oh well...

So, this morning, I called about eight volunteer places.

None of them answered.

I was freaking out. To the max. And, I'm not gonna lie, I was getting a little bit of an attitude towards God. Because sometimes, when I pray, I expect instant results. And I shouldn't. And I know that. But it's an easy pit to fall into.

Nonetheless (I love that word...) I continued praying and making calls...at 1:20, finally, a place called me back and said they had a slot open and I could come get my paper signed. My first thought?

Thank you, Jesus. 

 So now, I have a signed service learning contract, a humbled heart, and a vat of coffee. Like, can we just pause and talk about how huge this cup is?

It's a trenta. 31 ounces of perfection.

Lastly, I'm listening to this song (there's a link there & I dunno why it isn't showing up! But click it...it's there), which I have been listening to and singing since I got the call.

So, to all my lovely readers, don't forget that life goes on. God is sovereign. Coffee is golden.