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Challenge Results

The day seems more full...less wasted and much more happiness. Some of the things that really bother me didn't seem to matter quite as much. All in all it was a fun experiment and def. something to continue.

My Challenge to you and myself...

Linz doesn't know this yet but her and I, yes WE are challenging you all to something today.

Have the attitude that today is a "gift". What does that mean to you? How did your outlook or understanding change today/tomorrow when you do this? Did you learn anything?

My mom used to have a Family Circus cartoon on the fridge. It says, "Yesterday is the past, tomorrow is the future, and today is a gift and that's why it's called the present!"

Post your comment and let us know. I'll follow this blog up with another post on my findings.

At age 5, I wanted to be an artist.

At age 8, an author.

age 10, a doctor.

age 12, a teacher.

Age 15, a lawyer.

Age 18, an international missionary.

Age 19, a photographer.

Age 21, a relief worker.

At age 23, I’m a youth counselor. Next year I might decide to be a federal agent. Often I become frustrated (and even frightened) by the idea that I’m not sure where, exactly, I’m going. Why is it that I can never just be content with who and where I am? I wish that I could insert something deep and thought-provoking here, but I can’t and I won’t. I’ll just look at my list and imagine what I’ll be adding in the next seventy years. I might be a one-woman show, but at least I’ll never stop entertaining myself.

Four letter word...

What if we treated love with such respect and passion as Christ did? Would we be a different society? How about a better people as a whole?

What if us guys threw away this assumption or paradigm that true men can't show love?

Love is a lifelong journey. A journey that takes a lot of work, passion, ambition and desire.

Because of love He died on the cross...and we send flowers...

it's not really about having a lot of friends. it's about not making enemies.

To whoever is listening...

I feel like I'm fighting in my last round/surrounded by this terrible sound/ all alone and I just want to be found/under the radar I fly low/just wanting someone to notice it's bad logic I know/emotions are raging off the charts/seems like my day should be done even before it starts/the end of the dark tunnel is nowhere in sight/all I want is that glorious light/tattered and beaten on my path I struggle/one step at a time I limp forward/hugging my pillow at night I snuggle/awaiting another day to press forward.

The path of the righteous is narrow/how can I fit when I'm no more than a bent arrow/I'm like a dizzy sparrow/ I can't fly straight to save my life/some days are real good others full of strife/constantly listening and pressing ahead/following the path as best as I can/I choose the hard path instead/dear dad I love ya man/as you used to always say "You da man!"