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First Day of School

Hello y'all. Today is the first day of school! {Are you excited, Cowgirl?}
I have no idea. I feel like lots of outrageous emotions underneath a strange calm. As long as the calm is on top, I will be good.  I decided to wear my Flash shirt, my nice jeans, Spurs socks (That's a basketball team) and my hair is down underneath a flat bill cap that says Best Friends. (I got it from my bestie when we were besties) Instead of wearing perfume, I have decided to go with essential oils for a while. Today I chose lavender to keep me calm. When I did my Bible reading (I usually don't share this stuff cuz I don't want to sound like I am bragging.) God had me open to Psalm chapter 37. I didn't read the whole thing, mostly just the already underlined verses. Here is what stuck out to me.
Trust in the Lord, and do good; so shalt thou dwell in the land, and verily thou shalt be fed.
 Commit thy way unto the Lord; trust also in him; and he shall bring it to pass.
Rest in the Lord, and wait patiently for him:
9 But the salvation of the righteous is of the Lord: he is their strength in the time of trouble.

40 And the Lord shall help them, and deliver them: he shall deliver them from the wicked, and save them, because they trust in him.

(I know, I'm weird. I read King James.) Then I checked my phone and I had a message from Fearless Leader.
So I know that tomorrow is the first day of school, so here is a quote I found. Just remember every one on the out side might seem perfect but to be honest there not. Remember who you are and some one will always be there for you. And don't forget that you are on a mission to save the lost.

 I was like, girl, I needed that. It is good to know that I have God and friends to back me up. Changing to public school is really hard on my homeschooler pride to be honest, but I know I will make it through. (I will still always be a homeschooler on the inside. If you've met me, you know I ain't changing.) 😉😜
I suppose that is all for today. Wish me luck, and brain power...you guys have a good day. I will probably tell you about mine tomorrow.
OH, one more thing, if there is a day that I don't post, it isn't because I don't love you anymore, I probably slept in. Okay. Time to make oatmeal for #3. Ta ta!!!

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