This past weekend I went to Emerald Isle to hang out with a bunch of Duke buddies. It was amazing to see how out going I could be after a week of relative quiet and solitude.
On the other hand having returned home Sunday morning, I have not left the house much, been generally productive and also relatively alone and I've enjoyed it. This solitude thing is definitely growing on me.
Today I got a couple more boxes sorted and consolidated. I can't say whether I dread or look forward to the day that I get to move these boxes out of my parents place to my own place. I figure that when it happens it'll happen.
I've lately been thinking about what should be the mindset of post-college singles who look forward to marriage and are journeying in life with Christ? It seems too easy to get caught in a holding pattern of simply waiting around for singleness to end. But if that doesn't happen then what? What is the grace-filled alternative?
2:45:30 PM 
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