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I allowed myself a relaxing weekend with some friends at their lake home and skied in the freezing cold water. We literally felt numb when we got out, luckily there was a wet suit we squeezed ourselves into; no one is really sure how.
And now I am finishing out my finals week, I'm almost done making a dress and jacket for my fibers class tomorrow, and having a really hard time staying inside during the day to get my work done because it's been so nice.
I think it's hit me for the first time today that summer is pretty much here. That I have no job and no clue what's going to happen. That although school is done I need to mail all my stuff out to London so I can really understand what's happening with my life. I feel very useless right now or not purposeful. It seems like the unknown was okay while I was in school because I was so busy focusing on other things that were more relevant at the moment, but here I am realizing that this is it. I need to do something.
If I learned anything this week it is reevaluating intentions. I want to have pure intentions in all that I do, and I don't think anyone ever does. Even in conversations to God, in bearing everything to Him do I have hidden motives? Yes, sometimes I do. I hope though that there are times that in being completely honest that my intentions are utterly sincere and raw.
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