Thursday.

"...Take me, have Your way.  Though I don't feel you I will believe.  Take me, Lord I pray.  Just have Your way with me."

I guess there's a song for every moment.  I've been feeling really lonely.  All week.  Progressively more so.  It's not due to a lack of good people around me though.

I still feel pretty lost at times.  Not very sure of what I'm doing.  I think that might be one of those things I'll have to do battle with all of my life.

The days go so fast.  Nowadays.  It seems.  Anyways.

I know that the creator of all things cares.  I know that I don't, and will not ever, understand everything I want to.

Looking out houses for next year with Jake, Matt, and Aaron.  All of whom...well.  They have something in common. 

 It's exciting thinking about having multiple bathrooms, possibly my own room, and above all things: a dishwasher.

It's late.  For me.  Goodnight.

Tree 63.  Eric Whitacre.  Yeah.