Morning Reflection
I think I am becoming a morning person... and I am pretty sure I have my lenten sacrifice, the snooze button (or lack of using it), to thank for that. As well as St. Joseph... b/c he's just cool like that... talk to me and I'll explain in more detail... :-D
Anyhow, so last night I went with my Bible study group to Courier Cafe with none other than the great... the brilliant... Monsignor Sweatland! "The Monz" hehe. Anyhow, so we basically just had a big huge Q&A session, it was marvelous. Unfortunately, I have recently misplaced my red spiral notebook, that has like ALLLLLL of my notes and questions from this semester... (I am not too worried about it though, St. Anthony hasn't let me down yet!) hmmm hmmm hmmm...
OH! so yesterday, I was studying my butt of for hours on end. When I started studying, I was going to go downstairs in the tunnels, but then changed thought... "oh, maybe I'll study in the lounge" (on my floor). I have not been in the lounge since the beginning of the semester. So, I meandered over there, and walked in the room, and there was a scarf that looked incredibly a lot like mine, lying on a desk. I figured, oh, hmm, someone has the same scarf as me. I knew my scarf was hanging up on my door hook or lying on my bed, because I used it to tie up my blanket for team overnight. ...or was it...? I remembered that my scarf had a little tear on it by the tag. So, I took a look at the scarf in my hand, the one that was in the lounge... Hmm... exact same rip. Its my scarf! Don't ask me how THAT happened... but I decided to stay in the lounge to study. It was a very fruitful study session.
Anyhow, so last night I went with my Bible study group to Courier Cafe with none other than the great... the brilliant... Monsignor Sweatland! "The Monz" hehe. Anyhow, so we basically just had a big huge Q&A session, it was marvelous. Unfortunately, I have recently misplaced my red spiral notebook, that has like ALLLLLL of my notes and questions from this semester... (I am not too worried about it though, St. Anthony hasn't let me down yet!) hmmm hmmm hmmm...
OH! so yesterday, I was studying my butt of for hours on end. When I started studying, I was going to go downstairs in the tunnels, but then changed thought... "oh, maybe I'll study in the lounge" (on my floor). I have not been in the lounge since the beginning of the semester. So, I meandered over there, and walked in the room, and there was a scarf that looked incredibly a lot like mine, lying on a desk. I figured, oh, hmm, someone has the same scarf as me. I knew my scarf was hanging up on my door hook or lying on my bed, because I used it to tie up my blanket for team overnight. ...or was it...? I remembered that my scarf had a little tear on it by the tag. So, I took a look at the scarf in my hand, the one that was in the lounge... Hmm... exact same rip. Its my scarf! Don't ask me how THAT happened... but I decided to stay in the lounge to study. It was a very fruitful study session.