The trip

Well, that was an exhausting, but wonderful two weeks, and I can't even tell you how glad I am to be home.

Highlights, meeting Matt. Seriously, had such fun with him. I wish I could've stayed longer. I had had another friend ask me to come over on my way through to canton, but it was too late by the time I left. I pretty much wanted to turn around and hang out with him longer, but I didn't. I went on my merry way, which ended up just as well. I spent more time with my brother, which he was evidently craving.
Hanging out with the Schnabels and Aaron on the farm, getting refreshers on their lives. Feeling the love that never changes, despite time and distance. Crazy phenomenon. Such terrific conversations. Dustin put it something like this: there are some people that you meet along the way that are following the same path, despite time and distance, when you get together, souls are ever in harmony, because none of you have lost sight of the magic of God- faithfully walking in the Spirit.
Of course, seeing my family. Hanging out with the girls. There were a couple snafoo's along the way with them, they're not used to having someone around telling them to behave properly.

I put like 5000 miles on my car. Had a weird thing happen, in which the gas gauge didn't register the fact I put gas in, the digital or the regular. Had to drive several miles before it went up to where it was supposed to be. This is a brand new car, it shouldn't have funky kinks.


So I went to Larry's church this morning, and he and I went out to lunch afterwards. We talked about a lot of things, mostly he talked, I get the impression he needed someone to share with. But it always turns into something more after I leave. I don't think he realizes how much I can't, even though my body says otherwise. My head can't, my heart and soul can't. My body craves and isn't picky, but my head and heart and soul are.