Another Week Gone, Another Lesson Learned.

Hardly able to remember specifics about each individual day due to the intense speed of time, this week has seemed relatively average, with the exception of sunday night. The weather had finally warmed up as my brother and i moseyed from the back door to the jacuzzi. As we got in he asked me, as usual, how i was doing. I said, "Eh, alright, i guess...". My indifferent response was followed up by, "Dude, i don't get it." After a long, round about conversation, he came to the conclusion that i was, in fact, not doing my best to be the best i can. I agreed but admitted, i knew not what to do to change that, though i have felt like i am moving in the right direction since i have returned from Spain. Going to bed satisfied from the legitimate talk and the great feeling of being covered in chlorine, the topic was left untouched for the remainder of the weekend, and i slept soundly. However, i do not think the conversation ever stopped being a topic of importance for Payton as i received a text upon returning to school monday night. It was regarding me, and i was not ready for it. Payton stated he would be praying for me and that he hoped i would see God move in my life this week. Well he got his wish.