I like this life I'm living now. I wake up by 9am, break my fast, then hunker down to extended periods of reading the Bible. Nearing lunch, I'll whip my sixstrings (or xbox controller) out and play. The afternoons are then langoured away in lethargy. The past few nights have been spent watching Lord of the Rings Trilogy (extended, mind you). Yes, I have finally left the Shire and made the treacherous journey to Gonder. It took me 3 sittings (over 3 consecutive nights) to finish it all.
Of course, I am very eager for my church internship to commence. It'll take away some my restlessness.
This friday is Good Friday. The day when Man killed God. Go read the Gospels. That is the greatest story ever told, and even the Ring and our hardy Hobbits point towards that eternal tale.
Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani?