I'm at the Juvenile Court. Actually, I'm at the library next to it. I'm waiting for the hearing to begin. It's hard to believe this thing isn't over with yet. But what makes it worse is that the only way it will go quicker is if the defendent (kid accused of breaking in and stealing stuff) drops his trial and makes the maximum sentence. I don't want him to be thrown into jail without a fair trial. But the process takes so long that most people opt to just get it over with and "lock 'em up". So what's more important, my time or this kids life?

After talking to Joe and the director here in ATL I've decided to take my time in deciding whether to stay here or not. I know I need to move forward, not backward. I also know that God may reviel something to me in June or July, so why put a deadline on myself? I'm going to wait. It's ok to wait. God will work it out.

So, as of now, I still have not made up my mind. But that's ok. When the timing's right I will know what to do.