I love living here

Listening to: Time, by Sarah McLachlan

I feel so at home. It has been a while.

I usually think to much, so it's no surprise that I am now. I still need to organize and straighten these thoughts properly. As is my usual concern, I don't want to be all wrapped up in what I want and rush to force my own will instead of patiently allowing God's will to unfold. So, even as I get these thunks figgered out, I still acknowledge them as 'my' plan, which is really just a jumping off point.

Ok, I's done now. I don't feel like writing anymore.

Listening to: Fool In The Rain, by Led Zeppelin