Vince and I experienced the most beautiful sunset in the world last night. We were out at Back Bay Wildlife Refuge. It was unbelievable. God is so big, so grand, and I see Him every day.
I called Marie this evening. She sounded beautiful. She said she wrote me a letter. What a lovely creation oh God. She is yours, not mine.
She will be here in two days, but I’ll only get to see her a little while and then she’ll be back eight days later.
This relationship is the truest one I’ve seen or known. I am overwhelmed with joy and thanksgiving.
There are ten days remaining in this millennium. Vince lies to my left reading Passion and Purity. My small Christmas tree is blinking in front of us with wrapped Christmas presents underneath. We are listening to Whisper loaned to me by a beautiful girl now in New Jersey. But she feels so close to me tonight.
Justin visited with us yesterday and Sunday. He is doing very well. What a great friend!
God’s blessings continue to multiply, so much so that I feel I can’t contain all the joy. He’s given me so much in talent, in Marie, and in friends.
It is in dying that we are born.
Jesus broke the bread before he multiplied it.
Did my breaking come my senior year of Lees-McRae? My first year of Regent? Or is my true breaking yet to come?
Oh Lord, please have your way.
Teach me about all that is good in you. Melt me away. I don’t want to exist. Only you Lord. Take me over. Take me over.
I love you my sweet savior.