Things are going well in Edinburgh. Well, in that respect I mean that things are moving at least. The days are getting really short here. The sun will peak up at about 8, but it is securely down by 5. I mean dark down. Not usual winter. It's not really bothering me like I thought it might.
I'm hoping to move my career along a more adult path. Starbucks just doesn't make me feel happy at all. I feel no reward in my work. I feel that I work, and that I'm faithful to do my job, but I'm constantly in a bad mood. I know I can't be the most pleasurable to be around. I see no purpose in my job. It's a waiting game until I'm off. I will say that some of the guys (and gals) at work are very encouraging. They are mainly pictured below.

I'm have asked myself in the past few days and weeks about my life. I have asked God about my life. Where is it headed? What am I doing? Natasha is very encouraging to say that I've shown great courage and moved out to Scotland, but I still feel like I'm a steam train on a monorail track. Melinda's mother, Sharon, encouraged me the other day with her saying that it was very rare for a person my age to know what they want to do. However encouraging that was, I still don't even know what I would like to do. What would make me happy and make me feel rewarded?
I keep thinking about how my call to ministry (to use an archaic word). What form is that supposed to take. I'm sure it's a lifelong thing, but I'm semi-psued0 seriously thinking about going to a seminary in the next 5 years. Nothing immediate.
Those are my thoughts for the moment because my life it looking forward to the next year. It'll be a big one I'm sure.
To wrap up, I'm happy I'm here. I have great friends, great relationships, a great family, and a fantastic girlfriend. My job sucks, but I'll just get a new one.
Goodnight.




