Pacified. I feel pacified. See, my summer holidays have been the most exciting, spiritually speaking and I know that it'll be tough to keep the spiritual focus in this physically minded world. So the deal is that I return from Hungary and a strange camp ready to 'throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles and run the race marked out for me,' but what happens? Guess...
But why is it so freaking hard to change? Why must one wallow and wallow on without ever running? I realise more and more that I am a person who isn't very radical at all [read that without the usual christian-slang-bias].. I really do need provoking circumstances or at least 'exciting' [Hebrews 12:1] surroundings that spur me on. hmm.. Maybe I'll change in tact with time, with maturing. Hope so...
Neways, my parents just bought a new car! Citroen Xantia 1.6i. Quite the mediocre car measured with all others, but if you put it up against any other car we've ever had in the family it measures up with your average Learjet! It's our first ever car with power steering. It's spacious, comfortable and runs like the healthiest porcupine on this blue planet! ...and I got to borrow it for 2 days cos I'm heading south to visit another camp.. [grin] Dang, I love camps! But for the first time in a long time I'm a bit nervous, cos there'll be probably a thousand people where I only know 15-20 of them a bit. Don't even know if they'll wanna 'entertain me' and thus, 300DKK risk being wasted on gas. Oh what the heck, I know I'll have fun..
Adieu ma vie! Je veut faire beaucoup de bon chose, et tu le sais.. should've payed attention in French classes..
"...to the ends of the Earth..."
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