Introverted thoughts

The past four days have been full of a greater range of emotions than I have words to express. So much took place— so much newness, so much fellowship, so much change, so much of the unexpected. Perhaps I'll have words for it tomorrow. Perhaps it will sink in without words, quietly taking it's place in the halls of memory and in the concourses of change. I don't know.

I just know it was a good weekend, and that I'm tired in every good way. And right now, I'm okay with the inward process.

Be happy in Him, O my heart, and in nothing but God, for whatever a man trusts in, from that he expects happiness. He who is the ground of they faith should be the substance of thy joy. —Valley of Vision

Self-portrait, taken in Capitol Hill Presbyterian Church during a DC adventure with Caitlin Muir today.

NOTE: If you were once my facebook friend, we probably aren't friends anymore. My facebook account corrupted over the last week, so I had to delete it and open an new account. You can friend me here. I look forward to being friends with you again.