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Name: lydia
Birthday: 8/17/1930


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Saturday, June 28, 2008

Dear Xanga,

I had completely forgotten about you until today, and i am reminded of how some things in life just don't last. I used to write in this journal all the time. Now i don't think about it at all. I used to be stressed about memorizing timelines in history class, and writing thesis summaries, and now that is all over and it doesn't matter. No one cares whether i took honors english or classics in high school, it's all about completion and moving to the next thing.


and yet, there is a reason for everything.

I am not who i was when i started this page. i have grown older, smarter, and hopefully wiser, and it's really interesting to see the transformation, the evolution into something new. '

i am not really making sense, and i apologise to the one person who is actually reading this, speaking/typing coherent statements is not one of my best moves right now. I can think it but i can't say it.

alot has happened in my life since i stopped using this page. I got my braces off, finished highschool, was accepted to college, i am pursuing nursing, my friend went to be with the Lord, i went to 8 different countries in 3 weeks, and i love an amazing boy.


sincerely,
lyd
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Sunday, August 12, 2007

How marvelous, how wonderful, and my song shall ever be, how marvelous, how wonderful, is my savior's love for me...


Friday, July 20, 2007

Hello. Today is the 20th of July and i am loved. and i love back. How awesome is it that the creator of the universe, the guy who created sound and music--desires me. wants my thoughts. wants my passions. me.

i like that.

yesterday was pretty zesty. i traveled 8 miles via 2 cardio machines, and elaine and i are going this morning to run some more. this may sound wierd, but i really love working out. it's so fun. and it feels so good. i may be wierd, but it's true.

joel is home! jesse is coming home soon! mike is coming home sooner! laci's coming home soon too! and tan and kate are coming back in 2 months! it'll be so wonderful to have them all back. especially my best friends.

i love our lifemin team. really really i do. (Mary, Eric, Juan, Nate, Daniel, Laci, Mike)

joe and beth are leaving for kentucky in 1 day. it's so wierd to hear about their trip--it's the same exact trip i went on like 6 years ago. wierd. wow. i didn't realize it was that long ago.

alright. i have to go. but this has been pretty nice.
: )




Sunday, July 01, 2007

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God is. We often find ourselves thinking that he was the god of the Old testament, and miracles don't happen today. well, they do. they do. you'll see.




Sunday, June 24, 2007

darling clara,
i LOVE you. : )



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