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This past week has been heinous. Maybe.
I've had to accept only sleeping 6 hours a night. It has been terrible. Going to bed at 2 only to wake up at 8. Going to bed at 12, and then waking up at 6, unable to go back to sleep. Terrible.
Tonight I hope to get some sleep. Last night I didn't go to bed until waaaaay late. It was around 3.
I've been kind of bothered by the fact that I don't get much sleep. The morning that I woke up at 6, I went for a walk around campus. Yesterday morning, actually.
My relationship with God was in disconnect. As I walked around, I realized that my life had become filled with things.
That's such a trivial, juvenile thing, too. Filling our lives with things. It made me angry at myself for being an idiot. But it also made me glad to realize that I just needed to prioritize.
Stunt Night went well. Sort of.
I got to see my parents this weekend. That was great.
I went to church with Landon in Georgetown this morning. Real odd. This guy, David Hocking, was speaking. He was crazy. Seriously crazy. I didn't really care for him.
I do want to know something, though. Did Jesus speak in Aramaic, or Hebrew? Because Hocking provides a completely different interpretation of Jesus' cry on the cross, "Eloi Eloi..." Apparently, it should be "Eli Eli...," Hebrew words instead of the Aramaic.
I don't really care. I just want to know. If Jesus spoke Greek and Aramaic, then I know that this guy really is crazy. If Jesus spoke Hebrew, then I might want to look him up.
Anyway.
This coming week is Revival. I haven't been to a revival since Nolan Mueller punched my lights out around 6th grade. I've mixed feelings about revival. But...I'm ready to see what will come.
I hope to have a good week.