improvement.

I feel like there is a storm coming and I can feel it approaching in my soul. And all I can do is:

Run farther.
Eat better.
Pray longer.
Study harder.
Love more.



But I don't really feel prepared, I just feel panicked.

"Long as I remember
the rain been comin' down.
Clouds of myst'ry pouring
confusion on the ground.
Good men through the ages,
try'n' to find the sun,
and I wonder, still I wonder,
who'll stop the rain."