My blog post from last Friday, not this Friday (which is today):
My Friday–no classes, woke up completely exhausted from four days of go-go-go, my longest long-run since the marathon (slow but in the sunshine), then eggs and coffee and genesis before studying. This picture is such an accurate depiction of my day:
Grateful for routine changes, and what it feels like to let go of the to do list grasp for just a second, and read Genesis/pray before studying. Baby steps like that of teensy less world, more cross. I constantly choose my I do list and routine. And today was a breather. God met me in the word, in the idea of Him on a mountain. I feel called to this place, this mountain with Jesus. There must be peace and soul-satisfaction up there. Same idea as in Genesis 20 when God called Lot to the mountain.