Spent some time this morning visiting some church websites. I went to my old church family's website and looked at some photos of the beginnings of the whole thing.

I found myself missing that time in my life. Felt like I had a much clearer purpose then, and lived more intentionally.

Well, the house is finally done. I've got some piddly things left to do on it, but all the big projects seem to be done. It's also starting to feel like home finally, which is nice.

I went camping with my dad this weekend at lake Whitney and it made me wonder why I don't do it more often. I mean, it was great, really nice. We just sat by the water late at night and talked and fished. Then we drove around in the morning and checked out some of the other sights around the lake that we hadn't seen before. No rush, no hurry, no schedule. We saw lots of deer, caught some fish, and tried out a new tent (which was awesome). Hope to go back soon, maybe next weekend.

Also, Go Stars!