January 2011
17 posts
Homeless
6:30am. That’s day time right? Then how comes I seem to be the only life in this city, walking down the still dark streets. I grasp the straps to my book bag, enduring the cold breeze. I realize this is probably the closest I have ever been to homeless and the closest I hope I ever have to see.
Don’t get me wrong, I had a place to stay last night thanks to a dear friend. But due to...
“Think of all the hostility He endured from sinful people; then you won’t become...”
– Hebrews 12:3
This verse really comforted me after the last few days of insanity (its a long story but after a huge ordeal here at school, I’m moving).
My 50mm lens got here today. I am a happy man.
I check airfare pricing multiple times a day.
After weeks I’m still in the denial stage. I just want my girlfriend to come see my home.
Breakaway.
The other evening I drove down the highway with my iPod on shuffle and “Breakaway” by Kelly Clarkson turned on. I hadn’t heard that tune in years and was stunned by the emotion that poured over me as the notes and lyrics played. You see, at one point it was this song that summed up my life as well as my hopes and dreams for a future that seemed so far away. I was a typical angsty...
