To The Blue Sky. . .
8.03.2003
CBLI rocked. Seriously. It was great. And, like I said he would, God did great things. I'm not going to type out a big entry about it because I don't really feel like it. Instead I'm just going to type out some of the entries I wrote in my journal. This way you have something and it doesn't require any effort from me.
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I was sleeping earlier, and just as I was on the edge of sleep and being awake, I saw myself turn to liquid and spill from my own body. And I pooled on the floor under my bed, and rays of light shone through me. And I was radiant.
7/28/03
2:38 p.m.
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I'm sitting here on a wooden bench. It's 7:49 in the morning so there is still an amount of dew on the grass, but mostly in the shaded areas since the sun is already almost half way up the Eastern sky. Right now there's only a small number of people about, but enough so that I'm not alone. If I wanted to catch eyes or make company I could. I'm not looking for company though. Apparently the squirrels are. I had been watching the progress of a single squirrel, but that has become the progress of two squirrels and they seemed to be engaged in something. There's water dripping from this tree. Only the one tree though.
7/29/03
7:59 a.m.
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I had a weird dream ealier involving Franklin Middle School, Payton and/or Arielle Petrie (I'm not sure if it was one or the other, or the both of them), a random house (that doesn't actually exist) in Nate's neighborhood, Kayleigh Olson and Megan Rose (It was Kayleigh but she looked like Megan for some reason), the police, a firehose, and a march through camp. I don't know what it was about either.
8/2/03
1:14 a.m.
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That's it. Give me a break, I didn't have that much time to write. And I only copied out the interesting ones. Also, we played Amanda Bolan's birthday party about an hour after we got back into town. Her mom had set it up as a suprise so she didn't know we were coming or anything. It was a lot of fun. I couldn't sing well at all though because I've lost my voice. It was just a lot of yelling and weird squeaks and stuff. They paid us too. How cool is that? I'm not going to say how much though because it was way to much and I'm embarrassed. I told them so too but I guess they're just very generous people. Rock.