Isn't it peculiar how on Thursday you cannot wait to escape from the ordinary, every day city and then on Sunday you cannot wait to come back to the comfort of home?
[I love that feeling of walking back into your home and smelling that scent of your HOME. (that is if you remembered to take your trash out BEFORE you left...otherwise it's not such a pleasant aroma.)]
Isn't it peculiar how traveling to your hometown is sometimes viewed as a chore, yet when you return from the trip you catch yourself feeling homesick?
Isn't it peculiar how you can be so ready for change (e.g., graduation), however in the same moment you can be scared to the point of tears?
Isn't it peculiar how you need to be doing a task that is very crucial (e.g., studying, writing a paper), yet everything else in the world seems to trump the task (e.g., painting nails, cruising around on facebook, BLOGGING)?
Isn't it peculiar how we allow minuscule or gigantic failures come between us and our relationship with God when He just wants us to remain faithful and obedient?
[He will take 999 steps for us to take just 1.]
Note-to-self:
-write my paper
-hope saturday comes quickly so I can travel home to my family!
-try not to get grossed out by the snotty kids at my internship.
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