If I had to use one word to describe what I feel it would be "blah". I feel like I have accomplished nothing in two weeks of being in Dallas. I think I am running in the wrong crowd or something. I feel as if I know no one, as if I do nothing, and I have learned nothing. Yet, if I go out people I know from long ago recognize me, I am so busy I barely find time to rest, and I babble endlessly about learning how to treat the sick and injured. Nothing satisfies.
Though I speak with the tongues of men and angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass or a tinkling cymbal. And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, and have not charity, I am nothing.
I Corinthians 13:1-2
Maybe I just need to meet a girl named "Charity".
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