Thank you Jesus.
Marie just left. She came over to watch Smoke Signals with me. We talked over Celtic Christmas music and candlelight for two hours. She surpasses them all. Can she have me God? Can I give myself to her?
She came over Thursday as well. She’s so beautiful. Her face tonight, lit by a single candlelight, shadows dancing across her face. The simple way she would speak. The way her eyes would lift and look through me. The questions she would ask and the stories she would tell. The way she would talk about God. I feels I’ve never known anything so right.
At times Regent and Virginia Beach have always felt a bit off for me. I wasn’t sure if this was home or not. But ever since Marie, I’ve never felt more at home in my life.
You are wonderful Lord.
This has been a lonely day even though I spent some good hours with Dan, Theresa, and Amy from the bookstore. The power went out and we got together to play a board game.
I have a bit of a headache. My neighbors above me have really heavy footsteps. I wish it would snow, so I could feel quiet and clean. I wish I could ride horses against a Kentucky sunset.
David, my roommate, is as introverted as Matt. I knocked on his door earlier and asked if I could come in and he said “no.” His door is always closed to me.
Abigail and Jeni have recently had birthdays. September is half over. Then only three months left. Some days I get so scared. It all seems so big. But there are other days in which being alive is the easiest thing there is.
I had a neat conversation with a Greek named Bill last night. I was the first to get deep into his soul since he’s come to Regent. He told me I’m the first and only person he has met who seems well rounded in all the gifts. I’m not exactly sure what that means, but it was nice.
I also pitched “To Fly” on Monday. Afterwards I was complemented by so many classmates telling me I was an amazing writer. Why am I still so lonely here? Was I this lonely at Lees-McRae? I must like the wide spaces the mountains provided, it gave my heart room to grow.
Jesus, it is so hard to share you. I feel like you’re all mine. It feels like you spend all your time with me. How can you be in my room and in David’s as well? How can your spirit pour while I’m at church and also while I’m alone? Can you be the leader of this dance?
I don’t know where to take you that you haven’t already been.
The days have gone by very quickly. Will the passing of time never cease to amaze me?
A bunch of guys from church and school got together to minister at the beach on Labor Day. Then a few of us hung out in my apartment together and wrote original worship songs. It was an amazing time! I worked on the lyrics while the others wrote the music.
Auditions for my film are in three weeks and we haven’t raised a dime. But God is in control. I asked him to test my faith through this project, so I’m sure he is.
My facial hair grows faster these days. Does that mean I am getting older? I plan on spending most of this evening in the computer lab.
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Kara just called me. She’s a woman I met at a party and Chris and Jason’s last night. We talked for a while and discovered that her aunt’s husband put a cast on my arm when I broke it in the 7th grade. How weird is that? Anyway, she’s an actress and I told her about Dang!. She wanted to know if she could come by and pick up a script. But an even weirder thing is that just last night, after the party, I had one of those notions to just go outside and walk around the village. After a couple of minutes, low and behold, there she was walking right towards me on her phone. She ended up coming to my apartment and I gave her a script. We’ve been talking for the past hour just now. She said she didn’t expect to have such a bonding time with me.
She’s fun, kinda different, and doesn’t seem to be wearing a mask. She said she wants to point me in the right direction to help raise some money for my film.
Five years ago today, I left for Lees-McRae College.
The CBN shoot was yesterday. It was so much fun. I got to break through a window, then fire a gun. I threw a snake on someone! Crazy! I have to go back on another day to finish up. Everyone said I did a great job. Even the special effects guy who had worked on Waterworld.
The summer is almost over. The fall semester begins on Monday. I’m taking Story Structure, Redemptive Cinema, and Intro to Directing; plus a Career Management class and I’m beginning my portfolio project.
These have been some wonderful days here. They are the best because they are now. Five years ago I left my home, and it has been a grand time ever since. I must continue to press forward.
God is with me.
Mary Jo and her guy Rob, plus Stephen, took me out to eat for my birthday. All the beautiful waitresses sang happy birthday to me.
Lindy called me at midnight to wish me a happy birthday. And Nate called me as well. He is in high school now.
I worked at the bookstore all day on Tuesday. It was the best day! They had a cake and everything for me.
Sterling’s family had me over for dinner that night and Kimberly came over as well. We all met up with other folks from the youth group to go pick David up from the airport. He has been in Bogota.
I met with Lorene since she is going to be the chair for my thesis film I’m doing. I’ve titled it DANG!. I have to incorporate my own production company to produce it properly and legally. I bought a book on how to do that last night. This is kind of crazy.
I can feel in the air that autumn is on its way. This 23rd year of my life is going to be something else. My movie will take up most of it, plus a full year of classes, not to mention teaching at the church on Wednesday nights. I’ll also be working on a feature length script for my story structure class. The summer is almost over.
On Monday I have an audition for a CBN/700 Club feature story. Someone told the director that I look exactly like this real life murderer, so I’ve been asked to read for the part. Should be fun!
I’ve been working on the summer film since Monday. It has been fun, but tiring. Jason and Brandon were extras last night and we met this absolutely beautiful 16-year-old Italian girl named Anna-Marie. She’s really needs Jesus, hopefully she follow up on our invitation to church.
I took the convertible out and am now at Munden Point in South Virginia Beach. It’s really pretty out here; lots of water.
I called Sarah the other night and she seemed excited to talk to me, but then she got another call and said she would call me back, but never did. Typical Sarah.
Maryanne, a girl from Regent, got a three-day job as a Production Assistant on The Green Mile starring Tom Hanks. I hooked her up with it since it is being film near Blowing Rock, NC. She is going to stay with Lindy. I’m kinda jealous, ha, ha!
It is a beautiful day and I’m alive. I think I’ll go for a walk and just talk to my Jesus.
The rest of this past week has been nice. We had drama practice at Parkway on Thursday and on Friday after youth group I went over to Kimberly’s with Sterling to watch Patch Adams. I worked on my script supervisor notebook for the “Victor and Rosa” summer film, then that evening I went to a little swimming gathering at Christin’s.
Mary had left me her convertible, so Jason and Brandon and I took it down to the Outer Banks. It was a beautiful drive. We went down to the huge sand dunes and then ate out. Those guys are the greatest
Mary Jo had a friend come visit and he stayed over at my place. His name is Steven and he is 25. He will be a student here in the fall.
Lorene will be my chair for my portfolio project in order to graduate. I’m beginning to work the details out now.
I got to talk to both Dan and Abigail the other day, and even got to see Justin. The film shoot starts tomorrow.
God is great and life is good.