Chem class is done for the summer. I am so thankful that it wasn't murderous. Now three weeks to chill. What I will do exactly remains uncertain, but I like living life in a less-planned fashion.
I'm packing up my apartment and preparing to move. Just started that whole ordeal tonight. Being an oddball freethinker at times, I have these late-night bursts of contemplation. They usually come as I wash dishes. Since I've neglected to handle that task for admittedly too long, I've had a chance to think over some stuff that's been floating around my rusty innards (forgive the Star Wars quotes...they're second-nature).
I keep struggling with a lot of the same issues. Trusting fully and completely in God. Letting Him handle the details. Not flipping out about things that He's got under control. So when I read Oswald Chambers' devotional for today (July 31, 2008), it resonated with my heart's internal processor. "Let patience have its perfect work, that you may be perfect and complete, lacking nothing" —James 1:4.
http://www.rbc.org/utmost/index.php God is always showing me that I should be more patient. It's humbling. Sufficed to say God's still making a lot of things more clear over time even though the epiphanies feel quite slow in coming.
I've been posting way too much crud about myself here, though, so this is turning into more of the fabled LiveJournal entries Randall Munroe has cartooned about than anything resembling a post worth reading.
Thinking: Quick! Mention something about little green men, bologna golf or Madonna for a laugh.... Sorry. I typically fail when it comes to being humorous.