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The wave is rising towards Christmas day...Its the season to be Jolly, fa la la la la la...etc (My dad says I sing like a crow, so I should really stop)

I have realized that my previous blog was written many moons ago and thought I should up date my squirt. I have moved to Durbanville, a suburb of Cape Town. Yes I know, i do ask myself each morning "Who the freak swop's Stellenbosch's breath taking Mountains, exquisite vineyards and general panache for down town suburbia?" Well i guess this person is named Circumstances. He has forced me (check out the burnt tire marks on the N1) to move into a flat next to my brothers house. this results in no rent, free electricity, rent-a-dog and as-much-water-as-the-bath-will-contain-baths. I must admit my reluctance to move has been transformed into a "I am home" feeling, which is good. My flat is being transformed into Moroccan living, but one step at a time. Sometimes my creative ideas run away with me and I don't always know where I will screech to a halt.Friends you'll just have to wait until my house warming end of Jan, when everybody is back from uni.

Form fuzzy homey feelings to matters of the heart: Simon is back in the UK. Everybody has chanted the familiar "long distance doesn't work", but I think it is also good, because it forces us to focus on communication. God is really working with me on Patience and Long -suffering. I am reminded of this part in Evan Almighty, where God asks Joan; "If you pray for courage,does God give you courage or does God give you an opportunity to have courage?"Well this is my opportunity for patience :)


I think I might be a bit anxious about my studies lying ahead at the new Academy (had a freaky dream about my first day) but I know I made the right decision leaving uni and I am looking forward to the last two years of finishing my degree.

Love you all my friends!
God Bless