This was the last night of Van-livin’ and I chose to park in a neighborhood…ok so it was my neighborhood, but let me tell you, I was DONE! All I wanted to do was go in my house, take a shower, crawl in bed and sleep until Monday, maybe even Tuesday. Out of all the days and nights of this little adventure, that last night was the hardest for me.
How did I push through til Friday? Prayer, and the belief in a God that takes all the goofy things I get myself into–living in a van for five days–and uses those experiences to mold me into a more creative, sensitive, and unselfish creature. Clearly I have a ways to go but I’m having fun along the way. Thanks for your support. (24inyourcar.com)
