She was helping me test my settings this morning but when I looked back at the pictures they showed her as she very often is these days, deep in thought, weighing the pro's and con's of different paths. There is a lot to think about at 18, lots of decisions to be made. Some big, some small in the grander scale of life.  Often we don't know until later which were which.  We pray, we step out with a mixture of trepidation and exultation.  

18 is like that.  

Actually, 45 is like that too. And probably all the other numbers too.

It's scary, life.  We just forge ahead, not always sure we are making all the right moves,  and somehow grace covers it all in the end. 

It's gonna be good.  I promise. : )