It snowed last night. The second snowfall in the past week. And now I realize it has been a week since I’ve written. It feels like a day. Wow.
Things are good. God is blessing me. The Dang! footage looks great. We will begin editing next week. It also looks like there is a good chance that at least one of my screenplays will be selected for a funded production this summer.
Last night the roots of Marie and my’s relationship ran deeper. It’s hard to write about the two of us because we have our own little book we started together. We tell each other we love each other now. And it is a very painful and scary thing; almost to the point that it is comforting.
We visited both sets of Grandparents, she even met my Dad last Sunday. He acted like the total antisocial butthole that he is. It was difficult, but it is also nice dealing with all this buried junk inside me with Marie by my side. I’m learning to see it all through her eyes.
The purity outside reminds me of God’s fresh grace.