El Retablo de las Maravillas

That's the name of the play we put on today in my theatre class. Some other classmates of mine did another extremely famous play during Spain's Golden Age called La Vida Es Sueño. We had a lot of fun:

So . . . anyway. It's cool getting to know people who will be starting the program with me in August. It's all in preparation for suffering together, I guess. lol. I had a nice, long walk and talk with one of the guys tonight. He's the same age as my little brother (It's totally weird that I'm starting to be older than people), and there's this little maternal instinct in me to take care of him. There's another guy in the program who reminds me of my middle brother. He even uses the same lingo, i.e. "Oh, so that's what's up."

God is really cool. He can use anybody anywhere to do whatever He wants whenever He wants to. I just have to trust that He is in control. I just have to not worry about walking in a fog of uncertainty, put my life on autopilot, and chill. But Lord, is it hard to do.