"There was a time in our lives when we were so close that nothing seemed to obstruct our friendship and brotherhood, and only a small footbridge seperated us Just as you were about to step on it, I asked you:"Do you want to cross the footbridge to me?"--immediately, you did not want to any more; and when I asked you again, you remained silent. Since then mountains and torrential rivers and whatever separates and alienates have been cast between us, and even if we wanted to get together, we couldn't. But when you now think of that little footbridge, words fail you and you sob and marvel."
Copeland on a slow Wednesday.
Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Thank the Lord for Ben Wofford.

Yo. I'm irrational and I don't feel like talking to you. I feel like shutting you out, and leaving you in the cold. You don't want to talk to me anyways.

If it's not too late for coffee, I'll be at your place in ten...

I'm waiting for this week to be over. Seeing Craig Friday. Rolling with Leigh Anne and whoever else on Saturday. Sunday...Sunday's are good days. and geez!!! I have freakin Region. What am I gonna do??! boo. Trying to work out the times in my head, but gosh. I don't even really know my music. Bah!

I hope you're all well.
Own life. Don't let it own you.
Better yet, just let me know when Jesus owns you.
I'd like to talk to a happy person at the moment.

Best,
Emily.

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1 comments:

emilea said...

i'm happy! i'm just slightly nervous and a forward that a certain fish who needs to be fried is going to be receiving. really, really nervouse. andrew, if by some miracle you are reading this, please know i was frustrated. i was really frustrated. and yeah, i was hurt. yeah, i am hurt. but i'm getting over it.

back now. i'm happy. because X was here. because X exists. because X loves God.

real men:
1. love coldplay
2. love Jesus
3. wear pink

emilea

November 15, 2007 at 10:50 AM  

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