hey valued readers,
i’m back after a little hiatus. i just got back form a college retreat, which was freaking awesome, and now i’m a little sick. there’s something about being sick that makes you feel like you’re 10 years old again. i don’t think i’ve been sick in a while, so this has actually been a pretty long streak for me of healthiness. i always grew up being forced to go to school when i was sick. and so i never understood when people would spend days in bed or take days off work. i was like, “uhh… can’t you still do normal stuff while you’re sick?” actually i’m still kind of like that. but i guess i’m glad that people are back at home being quarantined instead of spreading their sick germs.
the retreat was really awesome. i’d say one of the best retreats i’ve gone to or helped out with. God was so evident at that retreat, i think people left changed, which is so awesome to see. i know i left changed, ready to face the world secure in my identity in Jesus.
except i feel this sickness is holding me back. get behind me satan!!! it’s hard when you’re sneezing non-stop and can’t stop sniffling. i guess it’s time to get some drugs. haha, the thought of using drugs to fight satan off is quite amusing to me. anyways, he’s going down.