Happy 1-year Anniversary!

Of me being single!

Not quite sure how I feel about it,

but it's fine.

Especially because this marks the beginning

of something even better :) 

Something that makes me very happy.

So it's all worth it.

I have a crazy story though!

Last night, I was at a party with my 

high school friends, and it was all fine and dandy,

we always have a lot of fun.

After it was over, I went to Peter's house to talk

to him, to see how he's doing.

He seemed to be doing just fine, and we

had a really good discussion about gospel stuff,

and how far he's come.

I won't go into details, because I haven't asked him

if I can put those details in here, and they're

rather personal.

So anyway, we talked until about 2 in the morning,

then I was like "oh boy, I oughta get home.."

But then we lost track of time again, and another

few minutes passed, and suddenly

both Peter and I got this feeling like I needed to leave

NOW.

Like, urgent.

So, he walked me over to my car, and the feeling kept

getting stronger.  He told me that I wasn't allowed to text

and drive, which I don't do anyway,

so no big deal, 

but then he said "you better text me as soon as you

get home."  which makes sense, because if I was getting

an eerie feeling concerning my friend, I'd want to know they 

got home safe.

When I left, I was super edgy the whole drive, but I started

out going the usual way that I go, but then I got this little impression

that I should take a different route, and this is the crazy part.

I had a very strong feeling that if I didn't, something, or

someone, would follow me home.

So, I did, and ended up taking a huge detour to my house, and as

soon as I got there, I booked it inside. 

I texted Peter as soon as I was inside, and I told him I was safe

but I told him about me taking a different route and the

feeling that I got about being followed.

This is the other crazy part.

He had the same feeling...

Coinsidence?

Nope.

I was probably saved from being kidnapped and raped 

outside my own house.

Kinda freaky to think about, and it's given me a bit of anxiety

to really think hard about it, but I am so thankful that

I listened to the little nudges I got from the Spirit.

And that Peter has fixed his life to where he can 

hear them too.

I'm so glad I didn't give up on him.