Thursday, January 24, 2008

Another day

Woke up this morning. The first thing I did...turn on my laptop. Checked my email. Got to work on some CCF Retreat stuff. Just a bit more to go. Oops, worked too long, missed skating. Called the person I stood up on, chatted for a while. Decided it would be a good idea to go to the ECE Symposium. Encountered a CCF'er along the way, more chatting. We went off together to DC...looked at booths. Saw more CCF'ers. More chatting. They explained their project. I nodded..."Well. I guess it could be useful?"

Went to Mikey's. Hoping to find PT there, but just missed him. Someone left their phone here? CCF? I'll take it. Returned the phone to its rightful owner, in DC. Studied a bit. Chatted a bit more about Retreat. Went to class, sitting in. My housemate missed PT's grocery shuttle -_-. I called another CCF'er. "I need to get stuff for CCF retreat anyway." ... okay. Arrangements made.

Class ended. Walked someone home. "What?! You never seen Fight Club? I'll lend it to you" ... now I have a copy of Fight Club on my desk. Got home. Did yet more Retreat stuff. Yay...almost done. Chatted with people till now, 3am in the morning. Looks at clock, should sleep soon. Morning classes tomorrow.

I suppose I didn't really think much of today's events. But I suppose I forget sometimes how blessed I am to have this fellowship here. That I can joke around with someone's anti-allergic reaction treatment plan on one hand...while get into serious discussion about Retreat finances on another. That when I need, I ask...when I have, I give. That things just come together...and sometimes break apart again. I suppose I could say I love this fellowship, the ability to just walk with people all day long. Sometimes I wish I knew exactly what to say to people, or that I have the wisdom to guide people along. But I suppose...if I knew everything...I wouldn't need God.

It was just another day. But somehow, the rain of blessings that is poured out on me smells refreshed. I'll scoop up as much as I can...and pour as much as I can back out again. That's CCF.

1 comment:

~*~VaNeSsA~*~ said...

i <3 the happy post =)