It’s time for another weekly update. Unfortunately I haven’t been on much of a blogging kick lately due to a major lack of inspiration. Perhaps if you find it in yourself this weekend you would consider lifting me up in prayer. My mind, soul, writing ability, and blog page could sure use a fresh spirit of revelation to blanket it. Thank you, and thank you.
Primetime. Okay… okay… okay. I’m willing to admit when I’m wrong and I’m hoping that by starting with this display of humility, that I score some kind of grace to the things I’ve said previously about our dying friend, Jack Bauer. Now that Kim is back in the picture I’m not so sure that he’s going to die. Unfortunately, we won’t know this season. I’m convinced. And about the whole American Idol thing – I really wish Adam would leave.
Newsletter. I’m not sure that any of you realize how difficult it is for support-raised missionaries to craft a newsletter. I do know that for me, it’s ridiculously difficult. Ridiculously. So yesterday I spent the majority of my day writing a newsletter. Call me crazy, but after three months of pushing it back to work on other things, I finally have it finished. Now I just need to copy them and pop ‘em in the mail! If you want one, let me know!
Take me out. We randomly decided last night that we’re going to a Tigers’ game tonight. Yeah, I know. Another baseball game. I’m kind of excited actually. There’s supposed to be fireworks tonight!
Worship music? I have this desire to write a lot of music lately. I’m not so sure where it came from or why I’m suddenly yearning to unearth a renewed spirit of revelation into the worship music scene, but I’ve grown so restless and unfulfilled in singing your everyday worship tunes. So restless and unfulfilled that I’ve decided to start writing new ones. Call me nuts… but I hope it works. Say prayers.
My Backyard’s a Zoo. I’m not kidding. One of my favorite things to do in the morning is sit inside our little breakfast nook (which has become my new desk) and watch all of the wildlife in our backyard. Granted, we live in the middle of the city, so there’s an over-abundance of squirrels, of stray cats, and all types of birds. I think that’s about it. But when I say there is an over-abundance of squirrels, I mean that I think they’re breeding back there. There are a lot of them! Mom – you would like it.
