friday 2002-05-17 0602 last modified 2002-05-17 0602
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Last. MIT. Class. EVER. I now have but 18 questions and a thesis between me and freedom.

God is good. All the time. Quite obviously my MIT academic career hit one of its major closure points today, but I feel like something else ended. My apologies to whoever had to hang out with me this day, I certainly didn't feel like watching Star Wars in my state. Something... The desires for things of this fleshly earth. The need for companionship, and even the need to be understood, which I've strived for for so long. Ended.

My life is yours, Jesus. I'm a sick patient in the care of the Great Physician, and I'll do what He says to find healing. Friends and family, God's children, hold me to it.

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