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Road Trip!

This was one of those weekends that I really enjoyed being single and not having any real “responsibilities” (i.e. significant other, kids, etc.) Last week my roommate, Sabrina, and I decided, spur of the moment, to go on a road trip. We rented a car, loaded up the trunk, grabbed a pile of CDs, and [...]

Last Holiday

Last weekend I went with some friends to the movies, where we saw “Last Holiday.” I’ll admit, I really wasn’t that excited about the movie. The previews looked relatively humorous, but nothing that I was dying to go see. Therefore, my expectations were quite low.
Maybe that’s why I enjoyed it so much. Because I hadn’t [...]

This is for you, Beth!

I know Christmas was almost a month ago, but I’ve only been back for a little more than a week, so I’m just now getting around to posting some pics from the holidays. Enjoy!

My good friend Clara Jo and me. We have lots of fun high school memories (ha!)

Jodi and me. Again, a great high [...]

Brandy’s 1st Annual Music Top Fives

I totally stole this from my friend Mandy, so I hope she doesn’t mind! We also have a lot of the same answers, but that’s because we have equally good taste in music!
Top 5 Albums I listen to over and over:1. Randall Goodgame, War and Peace2. Andrew Peterson, The Far Country3. Andy Gullahorn, Room to [...]

Searching for Donkeys

January 7, 2006
1 Samuel 9
It amazes me that God used a few lost donkeys to orchestrate the anointing of Saul as the king of Israel. I can imagine how annoyed Saul must have felt, trekking across the countryside, searching for livestock. But he didn’t know, couldn’t possibly understand, that God had a plan. How often [...]

Happy Freakin’ Birthday

January 4, 2006
It wasn’t supposed to be like this. I was not supposed to spend my 26th birthday alone, in airports and on planes. But after 3 days, 12 hours in the Roanoke airport, a lonely night in a hotel, I am finally on a plane, bound for St. Louis. Instead of [...]

A Time to Mourn

December 31, 2005
Today I visited Dennis’ grave. After nearly four years, I finally mustered up the courage to return to that wind-swept graveyard that holds too many memories.
I drove straight to his grave, and stepped out onto the dry, brown grass. A Christmas wreath sat atop the headstone that bears his name next to my [...]