i left to love myself, and i am continuously finding out how profoundly difficult that can be.
well, i have returned to xanga, and i am taking the blogging thing pretty easy.
i'd love to give a comprehensive run-down of what my growth and evolution have been like as of late, but there's just too much to tell. i guess i could summarize it all by saying this:
much/most of my growth over the past year has been essentially intellectual. i am unceasingly amazed, however, to see how consistently my intellectual growth is paralleled by a growth in love and compassion for other people.
each day i am very pleasantly surprised by how much more my empathetic senses have evolved; i have been held in a state of happiness and contentment for several weeks now by how consistently and intensely my love for others has been growing.
i'm tired now, and i'm off to dream about golden fields of barley.

be well, keep in touch, and do good work!
--ded, online knight
p.s. in response to the questions posted to my last blog, i am nineteen years old and the latin quote above means one of two things:
1.) And he applies his mind to obscure arts.
or the literal translation
2.) And he creates life with obscure arts. |