Oh and

I think God had two angels go home with me after tuesday group.
My aunt picked me up, and we'd driven a ways, talking a bit, and then I remembered Summer talking about angels in her backyard that night. I glanced into the empty back seat, I didn't literally see anything of course, but I'm still pretty sure they were there.

Because when I woke up next morning, I still felt pretty tight with God. Not quite the same high as the previous night, but still very there.

So I think that's pretty cool.


Oh and I took a couple spiritual gifts tests.
I scored very high in intercession, compassion, empathy, and mercy.
I also scored very very low in crafting, building, basically using your hands for God.


And lastly my sixteenth birthday is trying to sneak up on me.
Liiiiiiicenseeeeeeeee..