Friday, March 21, 2003
life is made of memories like these
watching snowflakes falling down by the light of a streetlamp
accepting Christ
getting in trouble in high school physics for laughing too much
wandering through art galleries with like-minded friends
staying up until 2am laughing with dorm mates
telling "remember when" stories with old friends
building hay bale forts with my sisters and brother
running down the maine coast barefoot
experiencing the corporate worship with thousands of peers
rowing a boat in the perpetual summer sunshine in the Yukon
sitting on an old truckbed watching the sunset in mexico
late nights sneaking pizza from the camp kitchen
eating a home cooked meal together with friends
sharing nervous thoughts about what the future holds with fellow graduates
dreaming together with friends of what can and may be
seeing prayers answered
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