Dear Diary,

It has been long since I have written to you.  The weather was horrible: thuderstorms and lightning conquering the skies.  I was so afraid, but it is good for me to rememberthat I can't control the weather.  It is best to allow the Lord to do his work and thank him for the beautiful weather that he has brought.  He will bring forth beautiful weather again. 

Dear Diary,

I am so concerned about my qualification.  I believe that I can pass it on the first try, and I have brought my weakness out in front.  I will continually tell my weakness that I will turn it into a strength.