Life is different on the west coast.

Flashing lights and neon signs do not necessarily equal happiness.

Man made beauty is nothing, in comparison to the glory and relationship we have in Christ. I see and understand Paul's writings more and more.

However, California is beautiful. A coastline I have never seen before, and luckily, it is apart of the country that I call home.

I haven't been home in 3 weeks. Living out of a suitcase can get tiresome and slightly annoying.

One more week and then I will be home, resting.

It's 5am EST right now. 2am here, in LA. The streets are so busy.