Inside

Its raining.
Hard.

And I am stuck inside eating canned clam chowder.

So I'm sorta upset about this, since I was supposed to be camping now.

I was really excited about camping for the last couple weeks, but it kept getting put off, again and again.

Instead of quiet time with God[the point of the trip] , I've watched way too much tv.

I have at least had some good conversations with people, while here.
And some rather random ones.

Sometimes noise is really important-people, music, books and tv can all serve great purposes. If we all had to be quiet all the time I'm sure we'd all go crazy, well at least I know I would.

But sometimes we need to be still to hear the still voice.


Maybe I'll go for a long drive.