Soon
I shall return.
Your mom reads my blog...
The past few days have been long, but they've been really good. Me & the Mr. Mike attacked the foyer of the church & established dominance over it, bringing it into proper submission. With help from Kristopher, Pastor Eli, & moral support from LG, we made it happen. Over the past few days I've learned a few things:
Interesting...
We're still waiting on the baby. It's not late or anything like that, but we'd like it out. It's interesting how stress can creep up on you. Exhale. Ah. Espresso.
I went to LA a few days ago. There were about 38 people, mostly between 20-29 years old. Pretty much all of those in attendance were doing similar things with their lives, ie, working in ministry etc. It was...well, it was one of those times that are too few & too far in between. It was a little uncomfortable at first. Being in a room with people I'd never met for the purpose of getting to know them. There were other purposes as well, but later.
Later today I'm leaving on a roughly 50 hour trip to LA, which means I'll be back on the 4th in the afternoon. That is also the day that North Korea have threatened to launch a missle at Hawaii. Yeah, that would suck. I'm flying down to spend time with other people my age to get to know them & to have meaning of life discussions. I'm not sure what to expect, but I'm going in optimistic. I'll either be blogging there or later about my trip & the discussions we have.
When you squeeze a lemon, lemon juice comes out. When you squeeze an orange, orange juice comes out. When a person is squeezed...no, this is not a poop joke. The pressure that life brings is a lot like squeezing a piece of fruit. Under pressure, under the squeeze, what's inside comes out. We can't stop it. We can try to ignore or deny what's there, but it's pointless. It comes out. I'm finding that there are still mindsets, attitudes, beliefs, etc that find their way to the surface when I'm squeezed. What to do, what to do...