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Thursday, January 22, 2004


Checking in
Things have been pretty busy here so alas blogging has fallen to the way side.

Just past: Catching up with old friends, organising myself to cook at Katoomba Youth Convention, big decisions re church and work, reading Princess Bride, watching Wives & Daughters, listening to Maroon 5.
Coming up: KYC, Leaders' Retreat at church, catching up with more friends, final 11 days at current job (Eeeeeee!)

A friend mentioned to me today that I seem to be moving on in life - entering a different phase so to speak. I actually feel like I've been getting ready for that over the past 18 months! Fighting feelings of restlessness, trying new challenges, making new friends, searching for that elusive sense of personal purpose that fits in with the bigger picture. If, 2 years ago, you'd told me that I would be where I am now, I would be the first to laugh at you. Guess things have their own way of working out! I feel like I've witnessed brush strokes and myriad colours up close, and God is pulling me back and letting me have just a glimpse of the bigger picture. Ooh, now I'm getting all poetic. Where's my beloved John Donne when you need him?


 # posted by Vron @ 12:39 am

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