A Boring Blog

Let your life get messy?
Make a list of everything to do
try to organize
scrutinize
comprimise this strife we call
a home
looking at papers
fluttering
place all I know
on a dangling golden string
and watch it
wear it
share my cares
with the world -- here
on this page
What's left to do?
(Exit Poet, Enter Me....)

So, today marks the first day that one of my goals for California is realized, grab the power of mobility by the butt and drag it along screaming to my destination. Realizing that one morning I'll wake up, have my bags packed and leave here never to return to this exact location is a little scary. But I realized a couple things this weekend...I am purposed before time to be a disciple, my duty, my sheer joy is to dare to dream alongside my God and be willing to do anything, go anywhere, give up, whatever it is I must, because He has said "Go". I also realized that people who we meet over time, that drift in and out of our lives like birds carried on breezes, we never really leave each other, we are existing the same, everyday, and when we do see face to face it's only because we happen to be in the same locale...I think it's foolish to think that our lives are the pinnacle of experience...(me ramble) I think we're in for an amazing life, J. and I, as are we all, here's hoping that we can do it' together, for as long as we're allowed.
Peaceful in His Grip,
A.