I blogged about this moment on here before.
I was fourteen years old, and had just gotten back from a Steubenville weekend. I had met all of these wonderful people, and everything was just amazing. I was praying and drifting off to sleep... now every time I hear that song that was playing, I'm right back in that moment, laying in my bed and feeling so incredibly happy and blessed.
That's not to say I've been unhappy ever since- I get glimmers of that peace and joy every now and then. But in that moment, I was completely and utterly satisfied with my life. I didn't think it could get any better.
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