Longing.

There is an "ebb and flow" of every semester, or every college experience. It isn't the same for every person, but there is a general feel for what the semester will feel and look like for the "typical" student. My personal "ebb and flow" is in a state of longing. I am content here on my mountain, in my rooms at the end of the hall, in classes that are hard but full, with my roommates and job. I love Covenant. I love the fall. But I am longing for more. I miss the ones and the things that are not here, but I wish were...

I miss Cabin Esther.
I miss sonic runs with Keri, Billy and Patrick.
I miss skit committee/the Trio of 2010.
I miss cooking class with Garrett and our talks about life.
I miss speedball.
I miss home: my room, my bed, my cat.
I miss game night with Daddy and Patty.
I miss coffee talks with Momma.
I miss snuggles with sisters.

I miss my car.


I love Covenant. I love roommates. But I miss these too.