Well, the first day of the Fall semester has come to a close (except for the homework). It's been a good day.

Well, the registration line at Biola is finally over--three days, one chair--and I am back.

Here's today's 'walking into campus' thought: What do we mean when we say, "I care?" If our caring is just a warm, fuzzy feeling, is that really 'caring'? I don't think so. 'Caring' is an action word, not an intention word. It's not about how we might feel about someone or something. If caring isn't seen in behavior, then it's not caring.

So now, I must ask myself: What do I really care about?

Hmmm...