Sunday, February 21, 2010

typewriter, tip, tip, tip

So now that I've discovered this font I think I might sit down and write awhile. It seems as though a lot of things have changed, but I can't quite put my finger on what it is. I'm very happy, that's for sure. But why is it that every time our church has missionaries I want to buy my plane ticket right along with them, no matter where they're going? That wouldn't be too abnormal, except for we have a different missionary every month, and that would be a lot of plane tickets. I suppose one thing with missions is you have to be willing, and that doesn't seem to be a problem with me. I pretty much want to go anywhere/everywhere. Today our missionaries happened to be going to France, and that seemed extremely appealing to me. So, if i'm interested in a good handful (or two) of countries, how am I supposed to know which one is the right one? Or should I just go to all of them? I suppose this is what the waiting part is all about, eh? Speaking of eh, tonight my citizenships will face off on the ice in one of the most intense games ever! Go Canada! 
-N

this is how i know what love is

love's definition was looking at me.

Thursday, February 11, 2010

growing

growing 

growing