I did it.
I finally got myself up to Taylorsville to the deaf center and signed up for the initial written portion of the test.
Terrified.
The. End.
But I know that it's what I'm supposed to do- although I'm not quiet sure as to WHY I get to be so lucky to do that.
Someday, that will become clear to me. I know it. I know from my hot pink shiny toes (home done pedicure) to the tips of my brownish hair.
He never lets us go too far on the way side if we are trying to do as He wills.
Just need to remember that.
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I recognize that this post is 2 months old, but I also know that your testing is soon. So... This is me sending you good vibes. Expect me to do this in all social media that I can.
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