This Sunday morning, I went to church with two of my best friends; I thank them for welcoming me so warmly. Now the service is over, and I am at home. 'Tis lonely for now, so I write in this blog, this diary of mine. I await the arrival of the school week--there is much conversation there. I pray I bring good news next week, this last somber week has taken its toll, but there is hope. Still, these lonely times bring much thought, thought that I could put to good use. I could use some time to think about a rave that I attended last night. Initially, I was terrified at the sight as this rave began. Shortly after, I found myself gasping in nothing short of fear dread. What was this fear? Was it horror over past sins? Perhaps it was something like that, possibly deeper, but similar.
My problems still run deep, I know. But they improve steadily. Perhaps this is a day that could lead to better things. I'm hopeful about what happens. For now, though, I will just look forward to this next week. May it bring happier thoughts.
These are my thoughts at this time.
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