I don’t think words will ever be able to encapsulate what this year meant to me. That’s why this post is long overdue I guess. Where can I even begin? This year with @gcuhavocs we DANCED (twice!!!), we laughed, we cried, we grew together, we broke records together, we lost together, and we dreamed together. We dreamed SO big. And let me testify- there is never a dream our Father forgets about. Dreams only satisfied not by our doing, but the power of His promise. You see it everywhere. Sold out arenas completely unified in the fact that every person is there for one reason. He’s there. Simple conversations of welcoming students during tailgates. He’s there. Nationally televised signs at one of the biggest sports events in the U.S. proclaiming the name of Jesus. He’s there. Prayer and petition displayed first in order at every. single. game. He’s there. A bold, not really ever seen before community branded by the phrase “Party Till We Die”. Yes, He’s there. Words fail where feelings are high. Feelings fail where the Spirit is exalted. Joy overcomes it all. Joy sustained in the lowest of defeats, and the highest of honors. So, these moments are the moments of dreams and joys. Don’t be mistaken, they weren’t all taken at the most pivotal points in the season, but they were still joyous and dreams nonetheless. This was always more than just a game. Thank you, truly from the bottom of my heart, for letting me party with you Havocs... here’s to one final ride together. For the Good & the Glory, always. 💜