I've been away. A long way away. I apologize for my absence from this beautiful blog. About three people will see that apology, but it needed to be done. I developed a keen interest in writing as my first year of college progressed. I don't know what it was, but something was blossoming within my gut and springing up my stomach, floating through my chest, and finally darting out of my mouth as I told numerous friends that I'd love to be a sports journalist. Travel the world and write sports stories, like Rick Reilly does today. I dream of it, and I dream of lovely things.
I work this summer. It's my first consistent summer job. I work with 9-11 year old kids at the YMCA. I like it, but it truly is a cumbersome job. Simultaneously frustrating and tiring at times, I still find joy when I witness the kids running around having a grand time and enjoying the freedom that they have been granted. Making kids feel happy and productive is one my favorite tasks to conquer in life. Although it can be tough, God has brought me to the Y for a reason. He has a reason for everything. I believe that.
Let us enjoy this young, fresh summer of 2011, and stay content with ourselves and with one another. Love rules. Hate drools. Let peace and harmony fly high and wide.
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