This is the day that the Lord has made

I woke up this morning and decided to dedicate my day to God. I should do that everyday but I get distracted and busy and so on. And I've been thinking lately: if this is what a relationship with God is like, then it isn't much. There's got to be more. But, I've been so burnt out lately with just doing my duties and trying to satisfy myself that my relationship with God is drying up. And I wonder if I could really share with someone what it's like to have a personal relationship with the Almighty God.

So, today I had to dedicate myself to Him. And this is what happened: I got to talk with people about God! I rarely initiate spiritual conversations--but today I did and it was amazing. While no one I talked to dedicated themselves to Christ, I still got to talk to them and share the Gospel. And, I trust and hope that God used me today. This is what THE relationship is supposed to be like. It's just a matter of daily dedicating everything to Him.

yeah, that's right

Who be da man?! Or Wo-man, for that matter.

Ah life is good, ain't it?

Logic's done and I'm a bum on the day of Mon.

To the kind, young gentleman who left a comment earlier:
Mr. Bean does NOT need to grow up. He's being brought up in the ways of "train" and that's all that matters.

One of these days I will have another serious blog entry. But, right now, I'm just shooting the breeze with myself.

Watch your back

See? Would you look at this? This is called distracted. But, hey, I need a break anyway. I've finished the rough draft of my logic paper. I guess it's all down hill from here. Well, maybe.

And as for the "war" which SOME claim I've started--
All I can say is I hope this doesn't ruin our wonderful friendship. Because, you know, it would be a shame for something like this to get in the way of what we've got going. Thank you very much for taking care of Mr. Bean. I am forever indebted to you. But, please do not corrupt him with your schemes of revenge. He is a very nice rabbit, you know. A little bad influence can go a long way. I may have to stop by from time to time to make sure that he is still the nice, charming, gentlerabbit I've always known him to be.

Intelligence is for the select few. I'm not mad at all. The items below are purely for my own relief. I must write long title but have run out of s

STUPID COMPUTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
STUPID LOGIC PAPER!!!!!!!!!!
STUPID CAF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
STUPID HEATER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (Jessica likes the sound of the heater).
STUPID FACT THAT I HAVE TO GO TO WORK TOMORROW MORNING!!!!!!!!!!!!
STUPID PIECE OF CANDY WITH PAPER WRAPPED AROUND IT!!! (that’s Jessica’s idea)
STUPID MICROSOFT PAPER CLIP CHARACTER WHO’S TRYING TO PICK ME UP BY RAISING HIS EYEBROWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THIS IS GETTING STUPID!!!!!!

Grace

Well, I just met with Grace to touch base on some study abroad stuff. She's been my most wonderful study abroad buddy. But right now she's confused. She's felt all throughout this application process a great sense of peace--that it's God's will. The funny thing is, when she first started the process she remembers God telling her that it would be challenging. She thought that meant the essay, you know, the really "challenging" stuff. But, her parents just told her last night that they do not support her going at all. That means she has to raise support for herself all on her own and go against her parent's wishes. And as an international student she has to pay some pretty hefty fines. So is this Your will, God? I remember praying with Grace in the past and feeling that sense of peace that she talks about. Having that knowing feeling. That this is Your will. This is Your remarkable plan. Jesus, provide and bring glory to Yourself. Work this miracle. You are faithful.

Guys, please be in prayer for this. Love ya.

I thought I'd try this thing out

Yeah, so I guess it's about time for me to start blogging since everybody else under the sun seems to do so. It's mainly for keeping in touch with people when I GO TO FRANCE! Did I mention that I'm going to France? Don't know quite what to think about that yet. Still seems like a dream. Still makes me wonder, "What am I thinking?" I have no expectations--which is a good place to be. Anyway, here it is. My blog.