Where accused and condemned
Find mercy and grace
Where the wrongs we have done
And the wrongs done to us
Were nailed there with Him,
There on the cross
This morning I woke up about 5 minutes before class was to start. I joked that with that class it wouldn't matter much, and I missed half a presentation, which was unfortunate. But I made it there.
I am more than a little daunted by the amount of paperwork I have to do still. Some will be more of a pleasure than others to work through, but I will finish and be done with it.
I accepted an invitation to talk with my pastor this afternoon, and I feel a little less like a zombie after sharing. I can feel the prayers of people around me buoying me up. I greatly appreciate those members of my spiritual family who care so deeply for me.
In keeping with being confronted with death, I have finally made a call to a company that I would be interested in interning with if they are interested in me. I will be very excited to hear back from them.
I am considering whether I want to go to class tonight. I may only go for half of it. I need to get work done on the project, though. So I should spend at least an hour on it.