<Whistling in my mind… my roommates are sleeping and I’m wondering to myself at how late it is…> The only way this could have been averted is to have completely neglected going to visit the church I visited this evening… along with two of my “brothers-in-Christ.” My brain is more than loopy… I’m extremely tired, we almost got in a car accident… there was a revival service going on at the church… there was a whole lot of singing… things were mumbled concerning the time we got back, and it is late, but I wouldn’t trade the experience for hardly anything at all. It’s been a very long time since I’ve heard anything that even comes close to the service we had tonight… I’d actually like to continue visiting occasionally, assuming we wouldn’t come back this late every time. Other than getting back late– Today was a pretty good one (day)… God deserves all the glory. Christ is king, and so what if we get back from church a little late… it will be worth it, until proven otherwise. I love you Lord… thank you for helping me take care of my responsibilities, though, I am super tired. You are a good good Father, and you are the Great I Am.