love at first snow. sunrise. sunset.
All the things keep happening and I can't make myself write them all out. (well I've been journaling in a real, physical journal, so there's also that) But.
I got back together with my band. Got back together with my bass. It feels electrical. And now Ashleigh is playing cello, which is bomb.
I'm stoked on this Experience the Worship thing that we're doing, and excited and encouraged about music and Jesus in general.
I just keep showing up to work.
And people can be kind of condescending that I have a degree and love to work at Starbucks. But too bad. I just love it, still.
I keep running.
I had a 21 mile a week goal, and I haven't met it since I came back from the Land of Pastries and Gnocchi, but this week I ran my fastest mile ever? It felt fantastic?
And you just keep going.
The daytime feels great and full of life and breathing and color,
the night time feels like ripping out your own hair and slicing off your own skin and breathing becomes not a thing that you can do.
But you just keep going, and God is good either way. Because if you have something good and holy and pure....you are going to have to slay the dragons that show up to try and take it from you.
1 comment:
that just keep going thing is what gets me through some days. or that God just keeps me breathing.=)
but something that one of our pastors said has stuck with me: "just keep doing the next right thing."
and there you are.
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