Time in a bottle.

“We don't forget; our heads may be small, but they are as full of memories as the sky may sometimes be full of swarming bees. Thousands and thousands of memories. Of smells, of places, of little things that happened to us and which came back, unexpectedly, to remind us who we are.” – Alexander McCall Smith

Everyday we encounter hundreds of thousands of thoughts, colors and sounds that we use to create stories and memories. But there are certain memories and events that leave a bigger impact. If i could keep time in a bottle, the following events would definitely make the list:
  • My last semester at averett. The last three months of my undergraduate career at averett were probably the greatest months of my life. I grew an artist, writer, student, human and friend. i made had some great last adventures with my fellow graduates, made some new friends at the spring formal, started my job at the YMCA, I was preparing to graduate that may and do mission work in Washington, DC in a couple days, and was making preparations to move to Danville that summer.
  • Geocaching and photo-adventures with my buddies Marley and Jude. I can truly say that appetite for adventure and wanderlust came from my friends Marley and Jude. Many afternoons after class were spent hiking or going downtown or to the local park and getting some really cool shots. They taught me to learn to take time out and enjoy the small things in life. To seize the day and live in the moment.
  • Moving to Danville, Virginia. Moving out on my own has definitely been one of the biggest responsibilities I’ve had. Danville had become home to me after my time at averett and I saw it as a great place to transition into the real world. There are great resources, a lot of my friends still lived in the area and it's relatively cheap (especially for a recent college grad). I spent the summer after graduation working at the Y (before being accepted into the Dan River year program before starting my newest job as a bank teller) and buying and transferring furniture from Southboston, my hometown.
  • Being a shoulder for my friends to lean on. There aren't many people that I’d wake up at three o'clock in the morning to talk or many people that I’d take midnight drives and Sheetz runs for but when it comes to my friends, there isn't much I wouldn't do. Helping and serving others is what I live for. Each one's of my friends' stories have become a part of me and I find it an honor that they want me to listen.
  • My last day at pleasant view. How could the worse job I’ve held make the list of my greatest memories? Working for the Danville redevelopment and housing authority was a trial for me but i think about the impact I had on the kids in my short time there. Helping them with their homework. Playing outside after school. Teaching them values and the act of community-service. On my very last day there, the kids and my supervisor threw me a surprise farewell party. And as I drove away that evening, I learned that life goes on and a new chapter begins.
  • Visiting Virginia Commonwealth University. Anyone who knows me knows about my obsession with Richmond, Virginia. The art. The music. The hipsters people. The city in general. When I went to visit, I was still embarking on what I wanted to do in life. But VCU helped refuel and feed my creative passion. I was surrounded by a cohort of people with similar interests as me and I felt like I had found a home. Do I regret going to averett? Not one bit. I’m considering going back for my degree in journalism and plan on making Richmond my home.
  • Adventures with my friend Elizabeth. Whenever I’m with my free-spirited friend Elizabeth, roadtrips and adventures are bound to happen. We’ve been to Durham, North Carolina to visit a cool camera store, a mom-and-pop vegetarian restaurant and a book-and-record store. We’ve served as staff leaders for the Virginia center of inclusive communities' connections camp, a camp teaching highschool students about diversity, and our latest adventure was a trip to Myrtle Beach, South Carolina for her twenty-second birthday.
  • Overcoming my anxiety issues. I am better now. If you would have met me four months ago, you would have seen a different guy. A guy full of panic and fear who was unsure of his future. A guy full of worry and self-doubt. But after making some new starts and with the support of my big brother and my friends, I’ve fought my battles, conquered my fears, and defeated my demons and became human again.
  • Taking a road-trip to see my brother roger. A couple of summers ago, I took a road-trip to visit my brother roger who was living in Eden, North Carolina at the time. We grabbed lunch and spent the day just riding around and catching up on old times. This was one of the first road-trips i had ever taken and it was great catching up with a good friend.
  • Mission trip to Washington, DC. As stated at the beginning of this post, shortly after graduating from averett, a group of students from the Christian student fellowship took a mission trip to Washington, DC focusing on hunger relief and homelessness. We served at a soup kitchen with the organization SOME (SOthers May Eat.), learned about international hunger aid and served at a battered women's shelter. Not only did it feed my desire to travel but it opened my eyes to the world of service and humanitarianism. I can definitely see myself working more in mission fields later on in life.