an evening of rememberance

Spent the most of evening thinking, reflecting, going thru the photos of old youth group. I sure miss the house, the group (kids), DP (my roommate), missions trip, different activities. Funny, with all the struggles I had with the church, I don’t really remember the hard times. Rather, the things that really stick in my mind are all the good times we’ve shared w/ one another. Lord, how I want to cherish the present circumstances, present friends/relationships, present activities, so that these would remain in me as a sweet memories of the past when I move onto the next ‘assignment’ or ‘mission’ you call me to.