...must come to an end, as the saying goes. It was
wonderful, WONDERFUL being home for a month. Loved every bit of it. (I
miss our afternoon coffee, Mom.)
My flights were uneventful and I
find myself back in my room at school looking out on snow dusted
buildings. The wind is blowing, but thankfully there is no new snow
fallen. Orientation is tomorrow evening, and
then we jump into classes bright and early on Wednesday. Following are
the required sophomore classes I will be taking this semester:
Theology
Hermeneutics II (Dispensation)
Anthropology/Hamartiology
Christology
Bible Basis for Missions
Prophets
Life of Christ
Acts
I Corinthians (whew!!)For my electives I am registered for:
Greek Study Tools
Prayer Practicum
Discipleship
Islam (audit)
Partnership Development (audit)
If I make it through February without dying, I should survive the whole semester. :)
But
for now I don't even want to think about classes. I have my suitcases
to unpack and I have that
I've-been-traveling-all-day-and-I'm-tired-and-borderline
depressed-and-I'd-rather-be-sleeping-in-my-own-bed-in-California
feeling. Ah, but no pity. A good night's sleep and I'll be as good as
new tomorrow.
**Edit**
It is 5:15pm CA time, and Esther is going to bed.
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