Changes

It's odd, being here. A year ago, I was an anxious, shy new student at JHBC, excited yet terrified of what the year would bring. I remember the almost immediate feeling of belonging, of love from the staff and awe for these mountains which have grown so familiar (and only more adored). And so, this year, as a watch a new group of young people orient themselves in this place I call home, taking my place as it were, I have mixed feelings of melancholy nostalgia - wishing for my year back, profound thanksgiving to God for where He has brought me, and excitement for the new students to be blessed the way I was. It was such a cool experience being on the other end of things, showing students around, answering questions, encouraging them. I really enjoyed it and I am having a blast getting to know these people.

It's a slightly smaller class this year, 26 students: 14 guys, 12 girls. So far, they seem really fun. They have finally desegregated themselves which is nice - the first few days where uber awkward, hopefully that is behind us now!

We've had some pretty fantastic thunderstorms lately and I just have to say, I don't know what it is but I love 'em! From the rumbling warning as they build up over the mountains to the brilliant flashes of light to the sudden downpour of rain sheeting outside the window. I love to walk out in the sheets of water and feel the shock of being instantly soaked! Anyways, that was just a short plug I had to put in for thunderstorms. I mean, if I had to miss out on all the swimming, water sports and camping I usually enjoy with my family (*tear*) then at least I got to enjoy some FABULOUS thunderstorms!