Ok, so I know that I need to post a few more times than what I have been. What can I say? Well, nothing really. I can tell you this: has any heard of Rita Springer? She is an artist/worship leader. We are doing one of her songs this weekend, "Rise Up": WOW!
Forewarning on the next post: you better strap on your Memory Lane seat belts 'cause we are goin' for a little ride...
Find me faithful, find me true
Find me in, in love with You
Your love compels me to run the race
Your hand, it guides me, as I seek Your face
Your Word is my deed
I want to leave a legacy
Help me to be, help me to see Your story in me
Throw off the sing and draw me in
I lay down my life so You begin
Write on me Your glory
Write on me Your story
I wanna be the one that You will use
So Lord, please write on me
Thursday, August 24, 2006
Monday, August 07, 2006
starbuck's in easton
I am sitting here at Starbuck's in Easton Towne Center...well, the cafe in Barnes & Noble. Can I just say that the human race is so interesting. It's no wonder that I wrote a sketch a couple Christmas' ago based on the people that I experienced at B&N on campus.
These dear ladies beside me seem to be enjoying themselves. One looks a little jaundiced and the other, I think, cut her bangs while they were wet. Just saw a guy that had no business in a muscle shirt and with a gal that looked to be about 21...o.k, 22. Oop, "No Bangs" just got up and the ol' painter pants were rolled up: must not have received the memo that the flash flood watch is over. Then there is a guy over here whose toes are hanging well over his black Birkenstocks. Maybe they are his wife's because she has on a pair, too. One can never have enough Birkenstocks. There is great looking African-American gal sitting across the cafe, looks a lot like Byrd (sp?), the vocal coach from American Idol (wait, did I mention that I am going to the concert Friday here in Columbus? YAY!). Wait, hold it right there...I think that one of the cast members from Wizard of Oz just came through the joint. Wow... Uh-oh, someone just got new Tommy Hilfiger tennis shoes!!
Shall we talk about how enjoyable John Denver really is?
These dear ladies beside me seem to be enjoying themselves. One looks a little jaundiced and the other, I think, cut her bangs while they were wet. Just saw a guy that had no business in a muscle shirt and with a gal that looked to be about 21...o.k, 22. Oop, "No Bangs" just got up and the ol' painter pants were rolled up: must not have received the memo that the flash flood watch is over. Then there is a guy over here whose toes are hanging well over his black Birkenstocks. Maybe they are his wife's because she has on a pair, too. One can never have enough Birkenstocks. There is great looking African-American gal sitting across the cafe, looks a lot like Byrd (sp?), the vocal coach from American Idol (wait, did I mention that I am going to the concert Friday here in Columbus? YAY!). Wait, hold it right there...I think that one of the cast members from Wizard of Oz just came through the joint. Wow... Uh-oh, someone just got new Tommy Hilfiger tennis shoes!!
Shall we talk about how enjoyable John Denver really is?
Monday, July 17, 2006
well, i made it
I have a feeling that much of this is going to be random. Can I tell you of a new treasure that I have found on tv? I came home from Easton Town Center, turned on my tv, flipped a few channels and found "Lovespring International." Seems to run in the vein of Best in Show and A Mighty Wind. A brief synopsis: dysfunctional misfits run a dating service. In a word: delightful. And I've only watched for 15 minutes. O.k, so it's on Lifetime, but the joy...my, my, my...
Just got back from Bayou La Batre, Alabama, yesterday. What a great time that we had! Even though it is now about 10 months later after the devastation of Hurricane Katrina, it is still a mess down there. But the great thing about it: the people are working day by day to rebuild their homes and businesses. If they thanked us once they thanked us four times for coming and helping. That brings me to this...
Walmart lost my pictures. I got home after receiving my pictures, failing to look in the package to see, if in truth, they were mine. Got home... "I have no idea who these people are." I return to Walmart. Guy (that's what we'll call him) says, "Did you take these to customer service?" "Umm, no," I stated. (if I had taken them to customer service, I would not be here at the developing counter) Gal (this is what I shall call her, although her name should probably be Boobs McClanahan) then proceeded to check my receipt and give me my money back which brought me to this question: "Now, if you're giving me my money back, when you find my pictures will I need to then give this money back to you?" She retorted, "Umm, well, nah, we'll just give them to you." Wow... Gal decided that she would give the number on the envelope a call. As I stood there, I received a call, only to realize later that she was CALLING ME! So, we'll hope that the people that have my pics will return them so that I can show you a few.
Can I tell you this: I wish the ocean was closer because skimboarding is way too sweet.
Just got back from Bayou La Batre, Alabama, yesterday. What a great time that we had! Even though it is now about 10 months later after the devastation of Hurricane Katrina, it is still a mess down there. But the great thing about it: the people are working day by day to rebuild their homes and businesses. If they thanked us once they thanked us four times for coming and helping. That brings me to this...
Walmart lost my pictures. I got home after receiving my pictures, failing to look in the package to see, if in truth, they were mine. Got home... "I have no idea who these people are." I return to Walmart. Guy (that's what we'll call him) says, "Did you take these to customer service?" "Umm, no," I stated. (if I had taken them to customer service, I would not be here at the developing counter) Gal (this is what I shall call her, although her name should probably be Boobs McClanahan) then proceeded to check my receipt and give me my money back which brought me to this question: "Now, if you're giving me my money back, when you find my pictures will I need to then give this money back to you?" She retorted, "Umm, well, nah, we'll just give them to you." Wow... Gal decided that she would give the number on the envelope a call. As I stood there, I received a call, only to realize later that she was CALLING ME! So, we'll hope that the people that have my pics will return them so that I can show you a few.
Can I tell you this: I wish the ocean was closer because skimboarding is way too sweet.
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