
Today I had the realization that the same God that created Adam from dirt created me. The same God that breathed life into Adam, and then intimately walked with him through the garden. I know that we all thing that life began when our parents were in love held hands, and then nine months later the storke dropped us off on their door step. Seldom do we think of God creating us and having his hand on the entire process, and breathing that first breathe of life into us. We don't think that we can even be as intimately involved as Adam. Granted we don't have a garden that we are able to walk around in naked, but God desires to have that closeness with you. As I reach new depths in my relationship with God I realize that he creates opportunities for me to expereince his presence. Sometimes its in a room or crazy teenagers, but other times its in a room of just me in him. No matter where I am he creates a way for me to be intimately involved with him.

So I usually wouldn't use that kinda language but it is the only word to describe what's going on right now. I am just so tired of how everyone around me has been doing things half hearted. And I look at myself and I realize that I have been doing the same thing. It's almost like I have been in a season of half heartedness, and in order to allow God to continue to take me to the next level I have to do what my boy P.Diddy says on making the band "No B.... @..NESS. So what am I going to do to stop this, epidemic in my life. Hmmm.. I could make a tshirt to wear around so that everyone know my point of view, or maybe a tatoo on my arm that says the phrase. Or, maybe I could just live a in such a way that shows what I am truly passionate for, and I could change my actions to recognize that my choices reflect those of Christ. So I would need to consistently, run my decisions by Christ and make sure what I am doing is really truly aligned with his desires for my life, and not just something that I am saying yes to.



Welcome to the Good Life! So I have got to spend the last week babysitting my niece and nephew. These guys are pretty much my world. I live with them and I have got to share so much with them this past year. My nephew stole my heart when he was born, and he knows it. He knows all he has to do is give me kisses and he can have whatever he wants. And my niece and I have a connection that no one will ever be able to break. Almost every night when everyone else is asleep I lay in her bed and I just let her talk about whatever she wants to talk about. It usually is about Hannah Montana or gymnastics, but occasionaly we have deep conversation(well deep for a 5 year old). I can't even explain how much I love are time together. This is what I call the Good Life!