I was just struck with a thought.

First the image: I'm one of two people in the library. Its after 9pm. I'm sitting here with my laptop, my Chick-fil-A cup that is now watered down Coke (yes, the "one Coke a week" is on hold through this week...I have to stay awake somehow!), five books open to various pages, and so many print-outs that I don't know what to do. My stuff is sprawled across the table shamelessly.

The thought: This is the last time I will do this. At least for a grade. After this, I'm done!!

Somehow, it just got easier to finish.

And I have to say that the more I try to prove that Jesus is NOT the Son of God, the more convinced I am that He is. Friday's debate is going to be an interesting one.