So Life is marching on at the institute. We are getting inevitably closer to the big day.
Last weekend was a cold FTX. We woke up sunday morning covered in frost. The rest of the weekend was nice though. I busted my ankle on the road mrch and it is still feeling sore.
This weekend is Spirits of New Market. It is always a good time.
I’ve had lots of free time this week. Ive tried to just be reflective with it, and meditate some.
I’ve felt very much under attack. None of my roommates are really serious believers. One is an avowed atheist. It gets tough sometimes, I feel like Im all alone a lot. They like to do a lot of things that are rough on me sometimes, and they dont seem to understand why such things bother me.
Ive felt stronger in the last couple of days though. Wendesday was a good day. We studied the power of faith, and how having that faith is all it takes to be rescued by the Spirit. It was deffinately an encouragement to me.
I really miss Tanya
Graceandpeace,
Ross
