how firm a foundation

Christ has died.
Christ is risen.
Christ will come again.

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time never waits

My four years of college education will come to a conclusion in less than a month. Kinda bizarre. I look back at the guy who lived on the fourth floor of Daniel South and he’s a very different guy than the one that’s about to move out of Starlite 7 [the main difference most likely being facial hair]. There’s, however, still much to be learned.

I’ve decided to move back home for the summer and work with the youth group at my home church. It’ll be a good time to serve, take a breather, and seek some direction for my life. After that, the sky is the limit. I wouldn’t be opposed to bumming around the world for a while. A lot of thoughts were birthing in my mind as this semester began. But they were quickly overshadowed by the demands of formal education. I think time and space would prove beneficial.

I echo with Paul: “I want to know Christ and the power of his resurrection and the fellowship of sharing in his sufferings, becoming like him in his death, and so, somehow, to attain to the resurrection from the dead.”

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awaken to life

Tonight, the coldness of bare feet on a moonlit path woke me from a seemingly endless, yet barely three night, slumber. I found myself looking up at a sky flooded with stars, assured of a coming restoration.

God, who for our redemption didst give thine only-begotten Son to the death of the cross, and by his glorious resurrection hast delivered us from the power of our enemy: Grant us so to die daily to sin, that we may evermore live with him in the joy of his resurrection.

Amen.

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rain

Something about walking through the rain today was very renewing.

The clock on this computer is ten minutes slow and it almost made me late to something for the 3rd time. But I’m quick. I finally see through its deceptive front.

Gotta run, more soon.

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there’s something happening in the sky

Tonight I jammed my finger playing basketball. But what else should I expect as a music major dabbling in the realm of athletics? Nonetheless, fun was had by all.

I just did something I don’t usually do. I read through a lot of my old blog posts. It wasn’t as scary as I had thought it would be. I do the same thing with journals. I never go back and read what I write.

I wish the impending closure of something wasn’t necessary to make one think about how that closure is being/has been approached.

There is a pile of clothes neighboring my bed. That being said, I now retire.

Gottes Segen.

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