It's a strange feeling.
Lunch with Shanna at Cafe Mediteranee.
I think Julia might kill me when she sees this uploaded.
Ikea trip with Hanna and Elise. Meatballs!!!!
Moved, cleaned, and organized.
Not celebrating but I thought making a card would be nice. Happy 6 months!
Two nights ago I dreamed about fire falling from the sky and targeting groups of people. Everyone was running away trying to save themselves from being burned. It was heartbreaking to see familiar faces vanishing right before my eyes. I somehow managed to get inside my home and I started panicking about what belongings to take. I went back and forth grabbing "necessities," but then my greed took over and I started packing my laptop and clothes. While the fire continued to pour down, I was so caught up on trying to save temporary valuables that would lead to my self-destruction. I couldn't let go of the world. It's okay though, it was only a dream.. right?
1 Corinthians 3:11-15:
"But each one should be careful how he builds. For no one can lay any foundation other than the one already laid, which is Jesus Christ. If any man builds on this foundation using gold, silver, costly stones, wood, hay or straw, his work will be shown for what it is, because the Day will bring it to light. It will be revealed with fire, and the fire will test the quality of each man's work. If what he has built survives, he will receive his reward. If it is burned up, he will suffer loss; he himself will be saved, but only as escaping through the flames."
