The other day I was walking to class and got stuck behind this old grandpa. We started talking as we trekked up the hill to campus. He asked me about my major ans how school was going. I told him it was good, but it'll be a busy semester. There is so much to learn. He responded by tell me, "But think about how much you'll know by the end." What a profound statement. It reminded me of something that my Heavenly Father would have said to me before I came to earth. Sometimes things just seem overwhelming, there are things to do, places to be and you barely have time to just think, but at the end of the day there is always something to learn.