About to meet Garret for lunch. He's a high-energy 19-year-old; I am neither. Even so, he's reaching out for friendship, and I will not deny him my hand. His heart is good, passionate, drawn to seek God. Perhaps I will be used as he grows strong and wise.
Slept little and poorly. Troubled.
Community Group tonight, with all the usual ambivalence on my part. God blesses me anyway.