May 18, 1999 – Tuesday – 10:36 p.m.

This day brought some good news.  Dayton, the conference youth pastor for the PH church called me and asked me to teach/direct 12 chosen teenagers from Virginia and North Carolina some drama to use for street ministry in downtown Richmond, Virginia, and…wait for it…Los Angeles!

Can you believe that?

The dates couldn’t come at a more perfect time.  I will spend three weeks with them from June until July 12th!  Thank you so much God!

I’m going to California!

Woot!  And I’m also about to go see Episode I of Star Wars at a 12:20 a.m. showing.  I’m going with Tom, another film student.

I think the whole Lees-McRae gang is in Guatemala now.  Paul and Rachel are on their honeymoon.  I’m the only one who has really left as of yet.  I don’t know what God has in store for me, but I’ll just take it one day at a time.

1999 is going so fast.

A century is coming to a close.

I’m nearly 23-years-old.

Thank you God for letting me breathe and live.  Thank you for the simple joy of experiencing your love.

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January 19, 1994 – Wednesday – 8:40 p.m.

I’m at home.  We didn’t have church tonight.  Something to do with the freezing temperatures.

Last night Scott came and picked me up.  We went to Fayetteville and saw Cool Runnings; wonderful ending.  We played air hockey, got lost in downtown “Fayettenam” (as we call it), ate 7-layer burritos at Taco Bell and came home.  We had a great time.

Today I went to Mike’s house, then went to the orthodontist in Sanford.  I also read a lot of Les Miserables.  I’m in “The Descent” part of “Fantine.”

Well the good ole USA has been going one heck of a time with half of it freezing and the other half shaking.  I do not want to live in California.  Carolina seems fine.