In High Point

I'm here in High Point and I have been for the past two days. I leave tomorrow which I'm not exactly looking forward to, but work calls back in Nashville. It was nice to get to see everyone though, or as many people as I did get to see. I forgot how fast four days can go by, and I haven't been here since December. Lots of things have changed since then. New buildings everywhere, kids I knew when they were waist high are graduating from high school, everybody is different. I guess I'm pretty different myself though. I'll be graduating in a year.

But it's fun to walk the shadows of your youth, to put your hands on the walls of buildings that you touched when you were very very young. Yesterday I even stopped at a few stores randomly that I hadn't been to in about 14 years. I didn't realize it until I was inside and smelled that all too familiar smell. I even remembered where most everything was. It was like those two places were timeless. Walking through my home church was funny too. I have so many memories there and hardly anybody remembers me mostly because there are so many new members. All in all my memory was jogged into realizing just how fast time has passed since three years ago, two years ago, last year. It all gets faster and faster. I wonder if I'll ever hit terminal velocity or if I'll just keep on speeding up to the day I die.

Peace and love.