So, apparently, I've spent so much time with Jake this semester that he can now tell when I'm having a profound internal religious experience without me saying anything. In other news, God told me I was called to marriage and my first reaction has been to spend 2 months wishing (although not whole-heartedly) for a vocation to religious life. I guess the grass is always greener...

Also, I think Jesus is getting tired of my frequent freak-outs in regard to my vocation, because He's started just saying things like, "You can be happy and serve me in absolutely any vocation."

I'm praying for you!

:)