I heart Donald Miller

Just started reading "Through Painted Deserts".
Loving. it.
I really like it when he talks about girls. It helps me to believe that I'm doing alright as is.
A boy said something about tickling me today. He has changed. I finally got used to the way he was and now he's different. Christ has worked in him and he obviously still has some sins. Why can't we all just be perfect????
Once upon a time he would never think about making comments like that. Once upon a time I would be able to brush off comments like that.
Maybe I should I get my hands on a copy of Jane Austen's "Persuasion". From what I remember hearing about the book (in the movie "The Lake House"), the story between me and this boy seems to reflect the plot. . . without overt romance. We seem to always miss each other somehow. It's a little frustrating.
At least I have Donald Miller and his literature. The day has ended well.