Enter the Worship Circle I lie here upon my bed, as I replay my day through my head. The dorm I live in, smells of cleaning supplies mixed with my perfume .The white cinder block walls are unfriendly in sight and touch, always adapting to the temperature it is outside. I look across at my roommate as she lies upon her bed, reading a book. I pretend to be writing in my journal as she …showed first 75 words of 727 total…

…showed last 75 words of 727 total…until her breathing gets heavier, leaving an impression that she was now asleep. I gently lay my notebook on the ground and close my eyes. Images of the intense moment I have just seen, run through my head. I smile as I realize how blessed I am to have a roommate as such. Touched by the moment of her vulnerability and reverence to the Lord, I drift off into a night of the sweetest dreams.