If you saw ThinAir's last post, he mentioned that I must wait for two long years before a wearing period of nostalgia finally ends.
I can't say much about it. It's both too painful, personal, and private.
A friend of mine is leaving to serve the Lord in Africa. This is a wonderful calling, and I'm glad that said person is serving Him, but it's sad for this mysterious Christian to go.
I write this post in an ordinary room, filled with ordinary toys and ordinary books. I type on an ordinary Windows Vista and write in ordinary text. But, since I sit in my school room now, I remember this friend, a classmate of mine.
A wonderful, ordinary student. But with an extrodinary calling
Nostalgia's tough. It's a funny-sounding word, but it's deadly serious. Everyone has nostalgia moments. In fewer words, everyone has wants. Wants to experience the good times again. Wants to fix things in the past and strengthen a bond.
But we don't have time travel yet. Personally, I don't think that we'll ever have time travel. God gives us one earthly life for a reason.
Three words: Live it well.
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