times hands keep moving on...

It's been so long since I've written anything on here...
anything even close to an update on my life.
Now that I have the time and means to so, I find that there is a great deal to tell. So much so that finding the proper beginning is difficult...

Creation testifies to a creator so loudly when I'm quiet and just listen. It's been changing to always be surrounded by it. To be able, when my mind is buzzing with lists and people, thought and ideas, to stop, stand still, close my eyes and listen.
The sound of wind brushing past leaves and sturring the trees, is sometimes the definition of calm. In that time, everything rushing in my mind seems to be slowed and carefully rearanged, placed in order.
Reset.
I can start again.
Open my eyes and continue walking.

I have been given some great people to share in my days also while being here.
Good friends that have come to visit from back home, and some from other places...some new, or newly defined.

My thirst for learning new things has been continually satisfied. Sometimes to the point of overflowing, but its so good.
Part of me is sad that its going to be over soon. That come September I'll have to leave this place and these people. But it has also made me excited, for whats in store for the future. God is not limited to the mountains, though they shine His majesty as with the setting sun. Nor is He void from the cities. Just visable in different ways. And I am excited to find them.