22. jumping off the back of trailers with family-who-became-friends for the perfect picture.
23. helping me find my promise ring. i hadn’t even worn it much lately, opting for silver instead of gold, but i mourned when i couldn’t find it. the pledge to purity wouldn’t have changed without it, but the history tied to the ring itself means so much.
24. the right to shoot at coke cans in the middle of the woods.
25. sitting with a kindred spirit in chummy silence.
26. old pictures of friends and family, and getting to laugh at former hair/clothing choices.
27. joe and miranda. too much to even go into there…
28. that weird little thrill that goes up my spine and the little ache that pierces my heart when i hear certain chord progressions. eric whitacre’s “waternight” does it every time.
30. baking Christmas cookies at all hours of the night. scratch that–baking any cookies at all hours of the night.
31. warm, fuzzy sweaters–the kind that make you want to curl up in a ball with a mug of hot chocolate and a black-and-white movie.
33. shopping online. maybe i should put that one in all caps and bold.
34. the smell of freshly brewed coffee, fresh-baked-bread, and day-old garbanzo bean soup.
35. less than a month to onething09.
36. ted dekker’s novels and a vivid imagination. it’s day two and i’m almost done…and ready for the next one.
37. the beautiful, crisp days over the thanksgiving holiday.
38. giving my aging grandmothers strength. giving me a good relationship with both.
39. the sacrifices of our soldiers overseas. pictures speak volumes. those who give themselves away for people they may never meet remind me of another Man who gave everything for me.
40. unexpected blessings, and pleasant surprises.