“When I fed them, they were satisfied; when they were satisfied, they became proud; then they forgot me.” (Hosea 13:6)
I’ve been steeping in apathy for a while now, unsure of how to get out, but not feeling the urge to seek God through it. My comfort is distracting, my friendships satisfying.

I wish I wanted You more.

Happy Birthday to the best RD ever.

The sign said we could touch the art.

Cooking night.

Phish food ice cream only seemed appropriate.

Walked miles for these margaritas – I’d say it was worth it.

One more from yesterday: I call this one “True Love.”

My favorite roomie.