Here is a sampling of my mind's wanderings throughout my first year of teaching and first time living on my own; nothing extraordinary, just simple, short, and sweet. My friend Alli asked that I create a blog so she could follow my adventures, and I have willingly obliged.
"Nothing is more practical than finding God, that is, than falling in love in a quite absolute, final way. What you are in love with, what seizes your imagination, will affect everything. It will decide what will get you out of bed in the morning, what you will do with your evenings, how you will spend your weekends, what you read, who you know, what breaks your heart, and what amazes you with joy and gratitude. Fall in love. Stay in love. And it will decide everything."-Pedro Arrupe, S.J.
11.30.2012
Yellow brick road
Living on one's own in a city where you don't know more than a handful of people can be rather lonely at times. During college (and this is something I took for granted before now) there were so many like-minded people your age at your fingertips. For four years no matter which way you turned there was someone there willing to form a friendship. Now, however, it seems the friendship path is a bit dusty and overgrown making it hard to follow. I never really gave much thought as to how people made friends because friends had always been so readily available in school. These days, though, I am constantly asking, "Just how do people do it?" I type this as I close another Friday night in my apartment by myself. Ahh, to long for the days of college...
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