2.23.2008

I swear I'll know your face in the crowd...

The Love lock-in was wonderful.  The boys in our youth group are so awesome.  I love those guys.  We learned some cool stuff, too.  I feel bad for the girls that totally don't understand guys at all, because it's really cool to be able to see things both ways.  I don't know if that makes sense or not.  I don't care though because I only got three hours of sleep.

It's cold down here in the basement.  So you know.  Wear sweatshirts and things are better.  I think those boys were crazy (but awesome too) for sleeping outside.  They slept outside in a tent last night.  All night.  Crazy.  Awesome, but still crazy.

My cough is almost gone.  That is so great.  I hate my cough.

I am going to sleep sooooooon.  Three hours of sleep is so not very much.

Sincerely,
Butterfly

2.16.2008

It's so simple to be afraid...

I am deathly ill.  Not really deathly, but I'm all sickly and gross feeling.  Yesterday I was running a fever all day.  Today I'm not running a fever, but I still feel like carp, and I'm debating with myself over whether or not I'm going to go to Makensie's house this afternoon with the girls.  I want to, but I don't want to get illness everywhere.  So I don't know.  I'm arguing with myself over that one.

Tomorrow I have to have a halfway decent singing voice for church.  Hopefully that'll happen.

The pancake breakfast today went well, apparently.  I didn't go until 11, because I'm so sickly, but everyone said it was good.  We made lots of money, so that's good.

This blog post is pretty pointless.  Mostly I just feel bad for not posting in so long, so I'm just throwing random stuff out there.  I guess I'm done now though.

Mara

2.11.2008

Hey Unfaithful, I will teach to you be stronger...

This weekend has been one of the weirdest, scariest, most intense, most powerful weekends I can remember.  Absolutely incredible.  I wish I could tell the whole story.  It was this massive spiritual war.  Huge.  Epic.  God pulled us through some incredible stuff, and yet I can still see that he was in control the entire time.  I'm still processing.  Crazy, crazy stuff.  Intense.  It was amazing.  I am so overwhelmed with God's power and control over life and what went on.
 
I really don't have anything to say that would make sense.  Not that I'm making much sense right now anyway, but you know.
 
Mara Tenille

2.05.2008

I need you here tonight just like the ocean needs the waves...

I am listening to some pretty awesome music right now.  Currently Quasimodo by Lifehouse is on.  Good stuff.

I am a hard time remembering what exactly a round character and a flat character are.  That sentence was poorly structured.

I hope it snows a bunch tonight so there's no school tomorrow.  That would be awesome.  I'd like that.

Today I wrote two Brit Lit papers.  They didn't suck.  Hooray!

I am uberfantastically excited about this weekend.  I'm also uberfantastically nervous.  It'll be so cool though.  Jeebuchi is going to rock the house.

Mara Tenille