The End Is Just the Beginning
It is hard to believe graduate school is over. I've always enjoyed the challenge of learning, and as hard as the late nights, early mornings and weekends of pouring over material has been, a part of me will miss it. I'm writing this post today not to brag about the degree conferred upon me last Friday, but to brag on God for the past three years. While I am extremely proud to have the book knowledge, and soon the piece of paper reflecting that, there were lessons learned that simply aren't reflected in the title I can now add behind my name. When God guided me back to school three years ago, I knew I could do it...the book work that is. I've always done well in school. I graduated salutatorian of my high school class, and magna cum laude in undergraduate. Studying isn't a hard task, and I was taking classes in the area of my passion. Sure it would take work and dedication, but the degree was something I was confident I could accomplish. It was...