I found this last night while we were cleaning up/rearranging the upstairs I wrote these lines from a Steven Curtis Chapman song out on a 3×5 card my junior year in college. The semester I spent in Philadelphia attending Temple with 50 other Messiah students. The semester before I got seriously ill and almost died.
Update February 8, 2014
So, I know I should post here more often than I do, but I just don’t feel like I have anything good to say. Every once in a while I think of something interesting to talk about or post, but when I sit down to actually do it, it’s like I’ve never had an intelligent
Dear Julie, Some days at work don’t go as planned. You will be stressed, busy, and rushed all day. Every cent of your overtime pay will be hard-earned. You will work up an appetite. But you have an awesome husband who will have dinner ready and Downton on when you get home. You’ve got it
I want to try to blog more this year. I let it drop–um, mid-Europe update, no less–because I felt like our life just wasn’t very interesting. It seems like everyone has a blog these days, and most people seem to live significantly more exciting lives than we do. Sometimes I sit down to write and
Soooo…Europe! We had SO much fun. We went to Germany for Corey’s friend’s wedding, and it was just an incredible time. We left on Wednesday and had a very long trip with stops in NYC and Helsinki, Finland. As I mentioned before, we landed at 2am our time, which was 9am Helsinki time for our