I’m in Lynchburg, Virginia! Lindy should be here soon. Chris didn’t come because he has to play drums at church in the morning. So it’s just Lindy and I with front row tickets and everything!
I pitched a couple of five minute short films yesterday. They went over really well. I pray one will get selected and I get to direct it. Each selected film receives a budget of $5,000.
All of my corporation stuff is finished. I opened a bank account and everything.
Three pages remain in this journal. The last time I was in Lynchburg was Thanksgiving with Vince and Allen back in 1998. That was ten months ago. The Virginian and American flags fly above me now. I am on the Liberty campus. DC Talk went to school here. It is nice to be among the mountains.
Last night I went to a huge school-wide barbecue at Pat Robertson’s house. It was really fun and I met and talked with a couple of girls named Bridgette and Christina.
As I reflect back on these past six months it seems like this book begins and ends with Lindy. It is nice to have a good friend that expands space and time. I’ve also been to Maine and California, I held a girl named Mary, and I started a motion picture production company.
So, Jesus, how are we?
Am I where you want me to be?
Am I free?