i’m in the midst of a class that’s forcing me to wonder about my place in the worship-music world. i want to do music. i want to worship. but i don’t want to do worship music all the time. it’s not because i don’t enjoy worship. it’s just hard for me to know how i…
life
what we say
impressed. i feel impressed to say… believe. i believe that you are… think. i think that you should… (insert excrement from the body of a huge cud-chewing male mammal) who told us that we have to always know what to say? how dare we believe it? yes, sometimes SOMETIMES we have the right words at…
gerny
i just spelled journey that way. yes. i did it. as i excitedly typed away at my exegesis paper, i spelled g-e-r-n-y as the voice in my head said journey. yes. yes, i did it. yes, yes, i can make mistakes. yes i can
history belongs
to those who pray. that’s the lyric and it sort of scares me. there’s something to be said for owning the past and for owning it because you prayed and believed and God answered in agreement with your prayer. if i only believed. i used to avoid cooking as if it were a leprosy conduit….
…i messed up
it has been a couple months since my resolve: to tell people that i’m not sure what i’m doing post MDiv, that i don’t know where God’s leading, but i know it’s something beyond what i can imagine. well, just yesterday i forgot that resolve. let’s be real. when a potential future employer says “so…
get aware
i don’t know all the details but i’m much more aware this time around. but still glad i can’t vote. oh the pressure! i can hardly juggle school let alone voting responsibilities. but for those of you who can vote, please do! and please make educated decisions. ladies, don’t vote for the best looking. and…
in the beginning…
there weren’t a lot of words that i’m aware of. then again, my only proof sits in the words of the B-I-B-L-E (which is, indeed, the book for me and all of you. but that’s another topic for another post).* Genesis 1:1 says that God spoke and things came into existence, “let there be light,…