I'm going to bed now.
I will be off in my mountains for a week, so tata for now.
Evie B)

Goodness.

God sat me down yesterday and asked me why I have been wasting the time and resources He has so graciously entrusted to me.
I didn't have an answer.

Why does He care about me?
I don't know.
I sure am grateful He does, for whatever reason.

Evie B)

Interesting weekend.

Last night, I got my first tattoo down at Heart and Soul on Central.
Eddie, the guy who did it, was great. He was the cliche tattoo man.
My friends Jacob and Bekah (bro and sister) were there with me, moral support and all that jazz. Haha.
After, we walked up and down Central, really dumb idea, we turned back soon after we started out on our expedition . . .
We went to Denny's and I had a club sandwhich and a Dr. Pepper.
Bekah, Jake, and I talked for about an hour.
It was pretty fun.
Then we went back to their apartment and started to watch Kung Fu Panda and all promptly fell asleep. Lol.
This morning, I got up and had a staff meeting.
It was actually pretty fun.
Church was after and I got baptized.
It was cool and I'm glad I got to do it.
Matt Mizell baptized me, which was really special, not gonna lie.
Some other stuff happened today, too, but I really don't feel like writing about them.
There is one other thing that I want to write about:

Buddy, Elizabeth, Robert, Emily, Rachel, John, and I all went to Dairy Queen and had a grand old time.
Elizabeth enlighted us that real men are gay and Robert whipped out a list of Elizabethan insults from his wallet.
A good time was had by all.

Evie B)

P.S. Maybe one of these days. . .

Excited

I'm getting baptized at 11:45 this Sunday :)

My goodness.

Tonight was fun; so much fun. I needed this. It has been an incredibly not fun few days, so this was a welcome break. I went bowling with some friends. It was just splendid :)

Evie B)

So.

At least now I know that that door has officially closed.
I just wish that it I didn't have to come to that realization by having the door slammed in my face.
Life is moving on.
I'm picking up and going along with it.
I have things to do, set lists to plans, and friendships to take care of.
God pushed me on to keep moving through this, so that is what I'm going to do.

Evie B)

P.S.
Darian, I'm ok. I will write you more later.

I'm hurt and angry.

God is able.
Why?
Because He's God.

That's all I've got.
Thanks, Uncle Pal.

Evie B)

Today, I want my green blanket, I want to curl up on that couch, I want that shoulder to rest my head on, and I want those hands to hold. Yeah, that's what I want.

Since when did being a Christian mean that you automatically had REPUBLICAN stamped across your forehead in bright red ink?