The legal drug of choice:

Coffee!

I don’t know how well you know me, but most know, I really enjoy my cup of coffee. I have one in the morning and ocassionally one after school, and on weekends and holidays late into the night. It helps me to live! It helps my night owl personality function in an early riser world.

There is a child inside of me now. Like the Bible eloquently says “with child.” God forbid you use the word pregnant around my grandmother. Vulgar insanity! Anywho, coffee now upsets my stomach, doesn’t appeal to me, and otherwise screams fallacy in its decaffeinated state.

WHAT do I do?!?!

A little uncouth, but Father please help me deal with this pregnancy. I do not feel like I am me, and I am in a constant state of illness.

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Have a little Compassion…

I think this time of year, when emotions are heightened, people probably feeling more stressed or painfully aware than ever, it might be nice to have a LOT of compassion. So, there are a million things going on around the world right now. Some of them great things, some of them horrific tragedies. So, I know that if you have a big heart, you have a lot to choose from. But I will still share this short story with you…

Burma, also known as Myanmar, has had little peace. Period. Not in the last few months, not even in the last few years… Not in a long time. They are ruled by a militant authority called the State Peace and Development. Every question uttered or cry for a better government has been met with attacks, murder, rape, or imprisonment by this establishment. I have a student who is from Burma, and she does not like to talk about it. Her family was granted refugee status to the U.S. But what if they hadn’t been? She is one of the sweetest and brightest young women I know. So, between right now and Monday is a chance to contribute to the fight for BASIC human rights in Burma for a friend or loved one as a gift. You can give anytime, but if you do so by Monday they will send a card to your friend or family member to thank them for the gift you give in their name. I cannot imagine or explain what it must feel like to live in a state like that. To give or learn more go to US Campaign for Burma.

If you would like to sponsor a child from Compassion, please click here. There are hundreds of children waiting for someone like you to take a chance on them, so they might have more opportunity for growth- physically and mentally, AS WELL as a chance to here about the wonderful love of Jesus. Isn’t that amazing? I am at a loss for words when I think about the magnitude of the opportunities we are given to share.

And it’s not just online, it’s not just around the world. Heck, if you really know you can’t commit to this, buy someone a cup of a coffee. A friend, or the guy standing behind you in line that looks like they are having a bad day.

If you are having a bad day: here is my virtual cup to you! I know how it feels. With some help I am getting those little demons out.

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As I lay me down to sleep,

Yes I pray that you will hold me dear.

I was a dork in high school. That was one of my favorite songs. I could have only hoped to know about the Rilo Kileys or Bright Eyes of the world back then. Speaking of sleep though, I must say, it is getting quite frustrating for me that I really think God has given me some gift of communication that seems to be wasted on my time in bed. Every night this week I have come up with a brilliant idea and written about it in my head whilst falling asleep. Is it there in the morning? Oh no. Do I attempt to awake fully so that I can jot it down? Oh no. Not a morning person. Coffee and the midnight hour I love. WAking up at 5:30 so I can start working by 7? No!

I believe yesterday my husband asked, “What gets you up in the morning?” on his blog. I honestly wanted to comment, umm…. life? nothing else. Period. I know I have to? In the morning there is little joy for me. Coffee. Check. But even that I would count as essential and not pleasurable.

In the evening, however, there is intense opportunity, a certain romance, my mind alive with soe sort of creativity. I am convinced God made me this way! I really need to start taking notes… Is this a common problem?

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