Sunday, December 30, 2007

smack

I'm thinking about going for a walk. A prayer walk maybe. This neighborhood is full of walkers and I might just become one. Granted, most of them are older or younger... with strollers or almost to the years of walkers and canes. But, maybe I'll break the mold. I actually despise them a little. I have to watch for them so I don't hit any with my car. If that were to happen to anyone- nailing someone with their car- it would be me. I don't look... I just reverse. Hmm.

Drove by the old street today on some errands. It hasn't hit yet. Maybe it won't.

Things are strange all over the place. This house. My old friends and where they're at. My new friends and who they are. The boys that like me. The boy I like. The apathetic school semester being over. How insanely reliant I've been on God. How things have a million different ways they could go. Boxes and unfinished walls. A new year starting soon. Curiosity.

Sometimes I wish I didn't know exactly what I wanted.
Other days that's an entirely different story.
Surprise me.

1 comments:

Courtney Day said...

You might care to read the book PrayerWalk by....Oh I don't know...I'll find it if you're interested...I actually posted a blog about it. After reading it I guarantee you will be fully motivated to prayerwalk :) It's rather light and funny too (: