I’m in my room again. The drives to Louisville and back were as much fun as any time we spent there.
I have grown accustomed to my new apartment. It is now my place, my room, but I couldn’t call it my home. Lees-McRae is my home, and this is simply my room.
After I got back from Kentucky, I went down to Cannon lobby and discovered that a lot of people were down there singing praises to our God! Abigail had some friends up and Tracey’s family was there. I joined in and it was a wonderful time of song. Abigail’s face was a huge and constant smile. I could see in her eyes how special those two people were to her. She was amazingly happy and that happiness had nothing to do with me. That’s probably how it will always be and how it should always be.
Jeni is going to Banner Elk Christian Fellowship tomorrow. She is excited about seeing David, I think something nice happened between them while I was gone.
I saw an unbelievable Kentucky sunset a few hours ago. It really was an amazing drive home. Dr. and Mrs. Martin told Charlie and I the story of how they met, it was just a couple of days into their Freshmen year of college.
I was reading a little bit out of my older Books of Days. I read about Jenna and Tenielle and about lost keys and alphabets. How crazy and different I seemed back them. But that was me then and it isn’t me now.
It made me realize that very soon all of these girls here at Lees-McRae will simply be stories in My Book of Days. But they haven’t completely faded from my heart into the pages of my journal just yet. I still remember Jeni’s long, soft legs and the curves of Abigail’s face. I still dream of Jessica’s hair, Ann-Marie’s smile, and Ellen’s laugh. These girls mean more to me than I ever let them know.
Then there are the new girls like Sarah and Sherlive, whose college experience will continue on without me. Every night I go to bed so thankful, so thankful for an extra day with these beautiful women and my fantastic guy friends. They are bringing me closer to God. God is loving me through them.
Lees-McRae is passing and I know I’ll be able to let it go. These people here are everything to me. When we reach the other side, I’m sure one of the first things I’ll do is look for them.
I have been here simply to love
To witness and experience joy and fun
Soon I’ll leave calmly like a dove
The way night does when day is done.