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And so suddenly, it's summer. It was sunny and beautiful my last 2 weeks in Malibu, but I was shut up writing for so much of it that the days and nights didn't seem long or short or altogether seperate anymore. Now I'm back home, and the days are long and hot. And I notice.
This last year, especially this last semester, went by too fast for me to write anything about it while it was happening, and I think now it still went too fast for me to say anything specfic.
I was definitely stretched, grown, tested, entertained and so much more this year. But I was not completely passive about this year, either: I stretched myself, I grew, I reached, I cared, I loved, I wrote (oh, did I ever write!), I laughed, I cried, I prayed, I cried out, but most importantly, I was answered.
Tomorrow, one of my favorite pieces of Pepperdine comes to visit me, though. Brian will be here in time for 6:13, and will be around for Crossroads on Tuesday night. I'm excited.
This last year, especially this last semester, went by too fast for me to write anything about it while it was happening, and I think now it still went too fast for me to say anything specfic.
I was definitely stretched, grown, tested, entertained and so much more this year. But I was not completely passive about this year, either: I stretched myself, I grew, I reached, I cared, I loved, I wrote (oh, did I ever write!), I laughed, I cried, I prayed, I cried out, but most importantly, I was answered.
Tomorrow, one of my favorite pieces of Pepperdine comes to visit me, though. Brian will be here in time for 6:13, and will be around for Crossroads on Tuesday night. I'm excited.