Columbia, my home

Its an amazing feeling to be back in Columbia. And I'm staying at the granola hut. does life get much better than this? I feel as though I've been spiritually sick for a while but staying in this apartment with these amazing women of God is the kind of hospital care I've needed.

i went to class today and it felt weird. when the professor spoke of extra credit i got a tiny bit excited and then i realized it doesn't matter because i'm not really in the class and i won't be receiving a grade from him. Nonetheless, i learned things today and it was nice to stretch my brain muscle a little.

i want to incorporate dually noted into my vocabulary. i like that phrase but i have to work up the courage to use it.

stop trying to make God in your image. i do that too much sometimes. i had to take God out of the friend and Daddy box for a bit so that i could remember who he really is. when i view him as a friend for too long i start to lose my fear of him. that proves very dangerous.