You've got to go out on a limb sometimes because that's where the fruit is.

- Will Rogers

so celebrate the sunrise

     This summer (all eleven days of it), I've had more crazy dreams than the last 6 months combined.  Although they were probably from staying up until 3 am, eating sweets and watching movies , it is what it is.  Just as I dream when sleeping, I think the Lord is emphasizing that I need to dream again(in the spirit)// He wants to take my dreams, the ones that he has placed there, and take my mind to a place that all is unfathomable and impossible without his workings.  Just as I was writing this, the song "Those who dream" by Kristene Mueller came on.  The song is based on Psalms 126:

  ¹ When the LORD brought back the captives to Zion, 
       we were like men who dreamed. ² Our mouths were filled with laughter,
       our tongues with songs of joy.
       Then it was said among the nations,
       "The LORD has done great things for them."
 ³ The LORD has done great things for us,
       and we are filled with joy.
 ⁴ Restore our fortunes, O LORD,
       like streams in the Negev.
 ⁵ Those who sow in tears
       will reap with songs of joy.
 ⁶ He who goes out weeping,
       carrying seed to sow,
       will return with songs of joy,
       carrying sheaves with him.

Proverbs 13 for March 13

"The sluggard craves and gets nothing, but the desires of the diligent are fully satisfied."-Prov13.4

sour something

The feeling of being desired.
Every human wants it.  Being wanted and loved is just a natural response from the moment we were first born. We look left and sometimes right for people to be there to truly want us, but sometimes they never come.  I so often forget that the most important person in existence longs for me always.  He is unrelenting in calling and wanting to be with me.  He sends me love notes among the sky and whispers of his majestic secrets throughout the nighttime.  Why do I brush these acts of affection off as if they were mere sweet nothings made by mortal?

kick-off

Six days into summer and all I have to show for is a well-rested head full of season one and two of Gossip girl, remnants of Chinese food, sore legs from roller blading, and sore arms from scrubbing the garage floor from our roller blade skid marks.......Lets hope the first does not govern the last.....