176) a card with my two very favorite flavors of tea shoved into my oft-empty college mailbox
177) affectionate hugs, inbetween classes, at meals, in the sheer joy of seeing the other..."Such was our love to each other that even the sight of each other filled our hearts with divine consolation"
178) Wilberforce's joy in God, far from erecting a granite wall to prevent incursions by the sea, appointed its bounds by mere grains of sand!
179) resonating oil-well deep with Orthodox ways of 'being'
180) appreciating ever-more Jane Austen's insights into propriety in relationships
181) the burning red-yellow leaves
182) casual chats involving literature and broad philosophical concepts (and possibly many blanket statements--not so good, i think)
183) feeling ever more comfortable in conversing with professors
184) desperately attempting to retrain my mouth muscles to form vowels unused in American English; this typically involves holding my lips down/apart so as not to round the sound
185) the temperature controlled room on the second floor of the library, with its myriad paintings by the Ortlip family
186) learning of the richness of Trinitarian language and prayer
187) being stretched, once again, to the limits of my understanding (both in the mind and the heart), and knowing, somehow, that the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, will prove Himself as Truth
188) being taught some basic Welsh word fragments by Dr. Pearse
189) the incredible capacities and potential we possess for communication!
190) my London group, and connections with years past and years present and years future
191) the juxtaposed 'sense' of Elinor and 'sensibility' of Marianne; and the hilarity of the extremes of both
192) the rhythms of life, including breath, stillness, words up, down, scrambled, flat, then gratitude, then doubt, and so on
193) the mystics of the Church through the ages, including today
194) the joys of the body; the senses
195) God is closer and at the same time further away than we can imagine
196) the engagement of the body (and reason, and imagination) in worship. not merely our emotional faculties
197) curmudgeonly old men
198) light satire, its object being Scripture
199) the imagery of humanity, or rather, individual human beings being restored to the image, to the Icon of God, to the colors, and form
200) desire for a heart grown calm in the peace of God
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