It's always hard to come back from a weekend when you've gotten to renew and refresh your relationship with your maker, yourself, and your community. It just goes to show me how hard life is and how many distractions there are in the world. If only there was a place you could truly be yourself all the time and not worry about it; if you could express your faith, your love for God, for others, express your tastes in music, food, and other interests without ridicule. It's so hard not to try to fit in and to be accepted in the eyes of the public. It's their influence that makes it so hard to live. At least I know church is the one place I could truly be and enjoy myself. I thank Theresa, Father Ben, and other members of the Saint Callistus community for bringing me back to LIFE.
I went to school today, came back and napped HARDCORE. I was so exhausted from retreat, but in a good way :) I played pool with Jeremy and I made some AMAZING shots today...I even had half the hall coming over to watch >=] I was just feeling loose and the trick shots were all dropping so I enjoyed it today very much. I came home, stuffed my face with Mi Xao and now I am chilling in bed listening to One Republic. Decent day, but dreaming out loud about going back to retreat and being there FOREVER. I'd hike to that mountain EVERYDAY!
-Kev
P.S. Another weird toilet sign? He? She? Shim?
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