Remember...

Tonight was awesome. I met some former students from Crossfire for wings at The Lube in Cranberry.

Sure, the wings are always great, but I love being with these guys, and remembering the good times we had in the past. It's so fun to relive the rediculous events that made up 8 years of doing life together in Monroeville. Stories of rediculous fun, times of heartache, things we swore each other to secrecy about, things that you live through that only get better with time, things that bond you together like the disfunctional family that we are.

Now, we get together, and some of these guys have graduated college, some are getting married, and some already are. Whatever the case, we get together, and we remember. We remember Big Swoll, Fernando, and "Just keep shouting it out...!" But I just love seeing where life has taken them, and I can only be hopeful for how God will use them in the future.

The memories never get old. Only better. Here's to more.