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revival
its so hard getting used to college. I know that everything here is good for me. The whole experience, everything feels like such an enriching environment. Like a kindergartener...my brain is just being exposed to all of these new things.

It's so hard to know whether I want to keep playing golf for the team or not. I want to be healthly, and I almost feel like I've just been running around way to much and keeping too busy to stay that way. I kind of ran out of food...and now its hard to schedule a time in where I can ride my bike the two miles it takes to go get some more. I don't necessarily eat that much of the food in the dining hall because it's all cooked and disgusting. Not like the lucky charms I had for a midnight snack last night were any better for me. haha.

God is so present here its unreal. Chapel is three times a week. MWF for twenty minutes where no one has any classes scheduled. And then Sunday nights there is also the gathering. I'm in Gospel choir too. And we are going to get to sing at local churches and at the gathering sometimes. I went to corporate prayer yesterday which they just started this year everyday from noon to 1230 in the basement of the chapel. I finally mustered up the courage to say a little prayer out loud during that...and just being there felt so good. Similar to meditation...at least I was trying to get into that mindset.

Well, I woke up early for some reason today so I am going to try and make the most of it. Breakfast and getting some reading out of the way sounds pretty good to me. Feels good to actually have time to get stuff out of me though. Finally in the mood to reflect. These past couple weeks have been crazy!

Pray for us here. Awesome things are happening.

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7:09 a.m. || 2006-09-13


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