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Location: United States
Gender: Female
Interests: Jesus and the spiritual realm, my delightful friends, reading, eating and talking about food, long drives in the country, going to the beach and riding waves during the summer, and coffee-shop hopping all year 'round.
Expertise: Lying around doing nothing, giving advice, baking delicious chocolate cookies, delegating tasks to other people, and folding laundry.
Occupation: Student
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Member Since:
3/14/2006
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| I haven't been on much lately. I can't think of much to write about. I'm working a lot and school's over. Today I'm doing laundry and going to the River. It's raining.
Maybe I'll get inspired and think of something to write later.
I think I'll eat pasta for lunch. | | |
| So I went into Hughes Hall today on campus. That's the computer science building. Needless to say, I've never set foot in there in my life. Don't go there. It's old and creepy and there are no windows, and if you don't speak Computer Geek or Indian, you will feel wildly out of place. Especially if you're female.
I met Jon McCloud walking out of the building, and he says nobody ever goes up to the second floor. I wonder if that's where they keep the trolls.
I'm not sure why I'm so intimidated by geeks. Does anybody else share this phobia?
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| i've noticed that we don't know what to do with each other. i wish i had the right words to say to everyone around me who is hurting-- the exact right words, at the exact right time. i wish i could speak into their hearts, bring hope and peace and joy and healing and all things possible to have.
i realize that i can't fix everything, and everybody has hurts that go deeper than i can fix, including me. and i'm talking about when i'm operating under the power of the Spirit. God will only use me so far, i think. i can't reach in and make choices for people-- i can only invite.
i wonder how we all fit together. i feel joyful, though, to be called as a healer. God will flow through me to heal the hurting and bind up the brokenhearted. what a great and deep thing the Lord does through us.
if you feel an ache, a longing, when you read about being a healer, it's probably because you are one. it's not a self-promoting title, it's what Jesus does. | | |
| i've really got this down to an art. the paper is due today, but i took the 24-hour deadline extension. i made the notes yesterday, wrote two out of five pages today. i'm going to the library to do research for it in an hour and a half or so. then i'll finish writing and citing tomorrow morning, and i'll email it in about half an hour before it's due.
was i always this bad? | | |
| i love thunderstorms. there's something so peaceful about being outside in them, even though it's dangerous. i feel like the lightning only skirts around the outside of the sky, and i have the sensation of being inside a giant dome, like a dark snowglobe that rains. | | |
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