Haha, ok, so, I just have to tell y'all that my roommate Sarah read my blog from the other night and flipped out. She was like, "You were in a state of emotional turmoil, and I was sitting here watching a video of the musical Chorus Line?!?!" So, didn't mean to make anyone worried. Those of you who know what's goin down... well, you know it's not at all a big deal. Not freak anyone out, haha. I was more illustrating the point that little things that go wrong can just serve to show you how bad something really bad could upset your life. That was all. No biggie.
So, I have to plug one of my new favorite bands... If y'all haven't heard of Jacob's Well... PLEASE check out their site and take a listen. Really good stuff... www.wellwatermusic.com . They're kind of acoustic, with some great worship songs. And guess where they're from?!?! Seattle!!!!! So, even though they're not real well known round these here parts yet, with my help, they'll soon become famous on the campus of Western Washington University. Heheh. I'm looking into getting them up here to Stuart's, which would be awesome if that works out.
Last night I really wanted to spend time with God, just writing journal entries, poetry, songs... but I had so much homework. And most of the time I did spend with Him ended up in prayer for other people. Oh well. It was good, I need to make sure I'm setting aside time like that to pray for the people I say I'm going to pray for. There's just so many people in need of prayer now.
You know that feeling of pain when you see other people in pain? Like when you're watching a movie, and the guy gets his arm cut off or something, and you jump back? Or, say, like in Braveheart, during the torture scene; I just cringe. Why is that? I myself am not really being affected by torture. But that's what I feel when I find out a sister or brother is hurting. I just can't help but want to cry and dig my nails into the palms of my hands. Especially when it seems so wrong for them to be hurting. Does that even make sense? I don't know. I don't know why it hurts me so bad to see others hurt. But it makes Galatians 6:2 very real to me.
Probably more later on today... or tomorrow...
Say Jay