Last night I lay in bed and thought, what the heck am I doing? I am leaving my family, my home, all that I hold dear and starting a new life miles and miles away. And all for what? Is this school really worth giving everything for, or am I about to make a terrible mistake? A deep fear settled upon me and I cried to my Lord but my frail voice seemed to echo back, mockingly. Riding to church this morning I thought, God show yourself to me today because I am in desperate need of your strong presence. Little did I know what was to come. During the service our pastor got up to sing a song with his mother and daughter and I thought, great another poorly sung hymn coming right up. "Be still, my soul! The Lord is on thy side." I couldn't believe my ears, was this the pastor singing or God leaning down and whispering in my ear? I leaned forward, taking in every word. "Be still, my soul; the Lord is on thy side; Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain; Leave to thy God to or...