i remember when we used to update all the time i wonder if we have nothing to say these days, or no words to say it
i remember a cool fall night, sitting on the bleachers by the tennis courts in front of kollen. there was a lot of silence, but much was exchanged in the pauses. you asked me to go deeper. we asked hard questions. we wrestled. God was so real when we were freshman, so close. IHOP and prayer and singing and reading and painting and late nights and LJ. sometimes it helps to go back there
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i wonder if we have nothing to say these days, or no words to say it
i remember a cool fall night, sitting on the bleachers by the tennis courts in front of kollen. there was a lot of silence, but much was exchanged in the pauses. you asked me to go deeper. we asked hard questions. we wrestled. God was so real when we were freshman, so close. IHOP and prayer and singing and reading and painting and late nights and LJ. sometimes it helps to go back there
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