Captain's Log

So in honor of the one month anniversary of my departure, I thought I'd finally share a few of my journal entries from the bus trip. Please to enjoy my insanity.

Wednesday October 1st, 2008

1:15pm
Well, I'm on the bus. Said goodbye to my dad at the station. Got a ride from Bobby. Left at 12:30pm and am currently on my way to Salinas. I wish I had slept better. Maybe it'll help me sleep tonight. I talked to Joel for the first time. He sounds like a really nice guy. I'm sure he is. A little while ago we passed a billboard for the Boardwalk. It's perfect. Who knew that working there for a summer would lead me to North Carolina? Shows what I know about my life.

Made it to Salinas. Nothing much to update on at this point other than the whirlwind of emotions that has become the norm of my life. It's kinda comforting in a way. Yes there's sadness, but there is also excitement and anticipation. As long as those kinds of feelings stay in the mix, the whirlwind should make for a good ride. All for now - Isaac.

2:15pm
Just left the Salinas station. Next door was a place called Western Bible Store. Something tells me I'm on the right path.

3:20pm
King City: Driving down a road called Division St. I feel like I should have something deep and poignant to say about division. Like the division in our political system and how all this division is destroying us and keeping us from solving our nation's problems. After all, a "house" divided cannot stand. And yet, all I can think is, what a weird name for a street. Was this place founded by math enthusiasts? Is there a subtraction street? Addition Avenue? Multiplication Boulevard? Pythagorean Theorem Way??

7:36pm
Santa Barbara: Just used the bathroom on the bus and the floor was incredibly sticky. I don't even want to THINK about what that could be.

11: 37pm
Still in LA. Been waiting almost two hours. Met an interesting fellow from Tennessee. I couldn't be sure, but I think he was missing most of the teeth in the right side of his mouth. Perhaps that would explain why I could only understand half of what he was saying. Best I could figure, there was a trip to Vegas that went south and he some tiff with his girlfriend(?) He was going on about snakes in his house, paying a guy fifty bucks to get a ride home from Memphis and some *expletive* not being able to *expletive* with his bank account. He also told me a story about taking an 18 yr old girl to a hotel room and then leaving her in the room with a bunch of liquor bottles and being afraid to go back. I'm surrounded by a bunch of loud *expletive* talking about Bush, McCain, The Clintons and Obama and a bunch of other political *expletive*. This is gonna be a long *expletive* trip. I really wish I was in Greensboro already. God shed Your Grace on me. (Full disclosure: in this entry I did use graphic language, but felt I should edit it for the sake of my more sensitive readers. You *expletive* babies!)

Thursday, October 2nd, 2008

7:27am
Phoenix, AZ: It has been a night! Got to Palm Springs at about 2:30am. Slept a little here and there. Had our first stop in Arizona in a place called Quartzsite. Slept through it. Haven't really missed much with it being dark and all, but I'm sure its beautiful when you can see it. So far it looks alot like CA. So now I'm waiting out the end of our layover. Had some mediocer biscuits and gravy from the Greyhound Cafeteria. Managed to spill coffee on the journal, tickets and food. No damage really except to my ego. Luckily the tickets were in an envelope so they're okay. Supposed to be pretty hot today. Hope these buses got good A/C. As long as I can get my own seat again, I'll be okay. Til now I was stuck next to a large woman who liked to complain and had an annoying laugh. Something tells me I'm in for a LOOOOONG day - Isaac.

9:16am
Saw a semi-trailer parked in the side of the road that said "Christ is the answer!" I'm on the right path.

9:45am
At the station in Tucson, AZ. How can it be this hot this early?? Thank God for air conditioning.

11:19 am
Just saw a sign that said "Cochise Stronghold." Decided to honor it with some Audioslave. Moving on to "Show Me How To Live" and realizing that the first Audioslave album is perfect for the desert*. Note to self: next time, get noise-cancelling headphones.

*For the uninformed, the first song on that album is called "Cochise." And the vidoe for "Show Me How To Live' takes place in the desert. You're welcome.

12:10pm
I am not your rolling wheels, I am the highway
I am not your carpet ride, I am the sky
I am not your blowing wind, I am the lightning
I am not your Autumn moon, I am the night
-I Am The Highway by Audioslave

12:27pm
Looking out at the dry plains and seeing all the plant life that exists in such rough conditions. No one tends to it, and yet somehow it survives. Makes me think of the verse in Matthew 7: "If God so clothes the grass, which today is and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, how much more will He clothe you, O you of little faith?" Also the night before I left my Life Group prayed for me. During which time Stephanie had a vision of me out on a plain with my eyes fixed on something in the distance. I don't know if it's supposed to be a real place or not, but if it is it's probably in New Mexico.

1:40pm
Just jumped ahead an hour. We're stopped in a place called Lordsburg. Nothing to say, I just think its a funny name.

4:55pm
Just entered Texas. Everything looks about same size to me.

Friday, October 3rd, 2008

12:15pm
Sitting in a terminal in Shreveport, LA waiting for the bus to Atlanta and then onto Greensboro. It has been a long and rough day since Phoenix. El Paso was the beginning of the frustration. And it really started to get bad after Van Horn and Abilene. Lots of delays, stupidity and a worrisome txt message from Shawna and no way to respond. Slept through most of Texas. Saw a bizzare gift shop/BBQ restaraunt. Lots of kitchy camp stuff. And I don't think that they were being ironic either. I'll give a ful account later. On a happier note, they have a charging station in this terminal. Only stop that's had one. Finally get to charge up my phone and iPod. I think things are getting better. Still feel like Im only on vacation though. Hasn't yet hit me that this is for real. Long term. I'll be LIVING there.

*By this time I was totally exhausted and really did not want to journal so these are the final two entries. Sorry.

Saturday, October 4th, 2008

3:18am
Sitting in the terminal in Atlanta, GA. I think I'm about the the breaking point. I felt I was about to collapse at our last stop in Birmingham. Glad I was able to get an egg and sausage biscuit. It took everything I had just to get my luggage from the bus into the terminal. Wasn't this difficult the other times. I'm glad this is the last day on the bus. Although it is gonna be hard getting used to things in Greensboro. Just over eight hours left. Gonna have lunch with Joel when he picks me up. Looking forward to some real food. Really want some Southern breakfast. Larry King has some pundits on talking about the VP debate. So sick of this election. They're not even part of it. Just pushy, loud-mouth a**holes yelling at each other. Which just gets people riled up and more divisive. I hate 24 hour news.

10:25am
Just now leaving Charlotte. Got delayed cuz of a marathon running through downtown. Had to wait half an hour just to get a big enough gap to cross. And all we did was make a left and then a right. 30 minutes just to to 40 yards. Unbelievable. Although, given everything else that has happened on this trip I'd say that's right on par. Hope these next few stops are quick -Isaac.

And there you go. A little glimpse into my journey to Greensboro. If you'd like to know more, I'd be glad to fill in a few more details and anecdotes. Leave some comments, yo!