I don't have time to write much (I still have a lot to do before I go to bed), but I wanted to let every one know that I'm leaving bright and early in the morning for Panama. Please pray for us while we're gone. We'll be in the jungle Monday thru Thursday morning ministering to the Kuna tribes. We'll have one day VBSs and small medical clinics. Then at night we're going to show "The Passion of Christ" movie in their language. Also during the day we'll evangelize "hut to hut". Thursday morning we'll meet the rest of the group in the bayano area. This area has several villages around a large lake. We're not going to the islands this time. We'll be doing the same thing we're doing in the jungle but we'll also be building a church. Don't worry, I won't be building - the church won't fall down! We're staying in the bayano for six days; then we'll head back to Panama City before returning home. So I'll see you all after September 9th when I get back. Pray that many will come to know Christ and that God will be glorified. And whatever else you feel lead to pray would be great! I look forward to sharing about what God does on this trip when I return ;).
Sunday, August 27, 2006
Monday, August 21, 2006
Vicodin or Chocolate?
I woke up this morning feeling really yucky. I have a fever, sore throat, and I ache down to my bones. My mom went to the dentist this morning and came by the office after her appointment. I asked her for some of the vicodin the doctor gave her. She replied that she hadn't filled the prescription yet but she had "this" instead. With that she handed me a piece of chocolate. Thanks mom. That takes the place of vicodin, really. I did eat a bite; it helped a little. But next time I want the drugs.
Friday, August 18, 2006
Joe's Crack Shack
My brother, sister-in-law, and nephew are down this week. This past weekend our whole family went to Galveston for a couple of days. Sunday night we went to Joe's Crab Shack. It was a nice pleasant evening until a large group of early twenty somethings came in. They sat at the table right beside us. When my brother got up to go to the restroom, he noticed one of the guys at the table had his rear end completely exposed. His pants were saggy, so when he sat down, half his crack was sticking out of his pants. If that's not bad enough while you're eating, then making a big scene about it is. He tells Stephanie (his wife). They started laughing hysterically and told us about it. Then, Matt, my brother, starting making spit balls out of his napkin and tried to launch them across the way to "hit the mark". When that didn't work, my dad, who was feeding my nephew at the time, tried to inconspicuously throw cherrios. By this time we were getting a little out of hand and practically the whole restaurant turned around to look at us. Did they stop? No. Melanie got out her camera phone to take a picture for her blog, but I ended up talking her out of it. I felt like Lizzy at the party in "Pride and Prejudice". We are so that family.
Wednesday, August 09, 2006
Dancing at Games
I was at the Astros game last night - yay! We won! They were playing some music (like they always do) and this little boy in front of me starting dancing. I thought to myself how cute he looked. Then, later in the game an older man started dancing to some music. I thought to myself how goofy he looked. (I know, that's kinda mean.) So I wonder: what's the cut off age to dancing at games and looking cute vs. goofy?
Friday, August 04, 2006
Reasons Why I Heart Chick-fil-A
In a couple of my posts I have mentioned Chick-fil-A, but I don't think I have adequately expressed my affection for this place. As I was eating my lunch this afternoon, I was thinking how long it had been since I've had the pleasure of eating out at such a fine establishment. I began recollecting all the fond memories: skipping class to eat lunch there, Chick-fil-A biscuits in the morning, fun conversations with friends, etc., etc. So I thought, "Why not give Top Ten Reasons Why I Heart Chick-fil-A"? Thus, this entry was birthed:
10. Classical music playing while you eat
9. Super friendly service
8. Fresh flowers at every table
7. Free Brown Bag concerts
6. Kid's Meal is just the right size and the prize is educational
5. Fresh Fruit
4. Ambience makes you feel like you're not eating fast food
3. They're not just in the malls anymore
2. Sweet Tea
And the #1 reason I like Chick-fil-A:
They are owned by Christians and closed on Sundays.
I think I'll have to visit sometime this weekend...
Wednesday, August 02, 2006
Thank Our Troops
My sister wrote a post about our troops and some of the things they're going through to fight for our freedom. I think we definitely need to lift them up in prayer more often. There's also a way that you can let them know you support and pray for them. Yesterday my aunt sent me an email with a link that you can go to and send a card to one of our troops. When you pick a card from their selection, Xerox will print it out and send it to a soldier that is currently serving in Iraq. You can't pick who receives it, but it will go to some member of the armed services. What a great way to encourage them and show your support!Tuesday, August 01, 2006
La Te Da
So, I hate to disappoint you, but I have nothing to say. I just wanted to surprize everyone that's been checking my blog to see if I've updated. Well, here it is, a blog about nothing. I guess I've been inspired by Seinfeld. I've been confronted by a few people about being boring and not being as consistent with my updates. My dad, a blog lurker, said that I was writing creative blog entries there for a while - "What happened?" he asked. "I don't know," I replied. And honestly, I don't. Maybe creativity will come back... I had a thought about my hot garbage man the other day, but I just couldn't think of how I could work that in an entry. I try to leave my house early on garbage pick up day, so I can look at him. No, I'm not lusting, I'm just enjoying God's creation. I smile, he smiles back. Then I turn red, start giggling, hop in my car and praise the Lord for His handiwork. Sigh.
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