11pm.
Better. I do believe this sickness is on its way out. PTL! (SJ)
Met a whole bunch more people today.
I do like it here, I think.
I find myself almost involuntarily starting to count down the days_ I really want to stray from that. It has zero to do with my contentment here. I find it beautiful here- and relieving, in a way.
My mind is just swimming with so much and I wat answers to questions and direction where I am wandering and a plan and a path and an overflow.
I'm praying about a possible move.
So many variables. And options. And reasons.
I perhaps do need to go away. Not here, I'm fairly certain.
Word of God, speak.
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