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catscradle Oct. 24th, 2003 11:16 am)
catscradle Oct. 24th, 2003 11:16 am)Boy, if this ain't a sign from God, I'm not sure what is. . . Lightning strikes Gibson's Christ
Talking about signs from God, I had a synchronicity hit me today. I'm suppose to have finished my thesis revisions for the first chapter - well, I didn't. Fell asleep last night at 1am and that was that. I was in a near blind panic this morning over that. I thought I'd be cramming that writing in at work today, which is never a good thing for work or for the paper.
So I'm walking down to Peaberry's to get my morning coffee. And I just stopped. Stared at the building for a few minutes and decided that what I really needed was juice and a bagel. So, I walk down a little further and go into the bagel place. Who do I see there? My thesis advisor that I haven't been able to get ahold of for the past 3 weeks. So I go over to talk to him and he assures me that turning the revisions in on Monday is A-OK.
So there is a repreive after all. Perhaps God wants me to do his work in the form of my thesis. I can believe this. Sorta. At least he didn't strike me with a bolt of lightening.
Talking about signs from God, I had a synchronicity hit me today. I'm suppose to have finished my thesis revisions for the first chapter - well, I didn't. Fell asleep last night at 1am and that was that. I was in a near blind panic this morning over that. I thought I'd be cramming that writing in at work today, which is never a good thing for work or for the paper.
So I'm walking down to Peaberry's to get my morning coffee. And I just stopped. Stared at the building for a few minutes and decided that what I really needed was juice and a bagel. So, I walk down a little further and go into the bagel place. Who do I see there? My thesis advisor that I haven't been able to get ahold of for the past 3 weeks. So I go over to talk to him and he assures me that turning the revisions in on Monday is A-OK.
So there is a repreive after all. Perhaps God wants me to do his work in the form of my thesis. I can believe this. Sorta. At least he didn't strike me with a bolt of lightening.
