02.26.2007 | 7:28 p.m.
Pray for me

I am applying to spend a gigantic part of the summer with the Summer Ministry Team from my college. I am super nervous about this opportunity simply because I don't know that to expect. However, I'm going for it. God has already picked the people he wants on this trip and if I'm lucky enough I will be one of them.

So please if you think of it pray or me. I would really appreciate it.

Nothing too exciting happened today... I worked.
I adore my boss. She has been such a blessing. I'm an student worker for an assistant of the head of the nursing division so I do all of the really boring jobs. (i.e. copying, stapling, filing, sorting, hole punching, etc) Today I spent the entire day copying chapters out of text books....

I'm off to put a dent in my homework.



Hope is the Thing with Feathers
By: Emily Dickinson



"Hope" is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I've heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest sea,
Yet never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.

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