good signs

There is a lot of stuff swirling around in my head that needs to come out. It makes me slightly crazy when I can't sit down and let it all flow out of my fingers. But that won't be happening anytime soon....

I am stealing this time away from the demanding masters of this week: study for 2 finals on Thursday, more Christmas gift acquisitions and wrapping, house cleaning in preparation for Christmas Eve at my house... and so on.... I long to just sit and be. And think. And write. Soon I hope.

I do have a prayer request.

We...um...went to church last Sunday. Shhhh. It's true. A new church we've never been to before. My heart leapt when I walked through the door. I cried for the entire service. I feel scared to death.

I think these are good signs.

So please pray. Because I want to go back.

go see it

Last night Brad and I took the Dakota House kids and staff to see The Nativity Story.

I can't stop thinking about it.

It was powerful. It left me longing for a different time. For purity. For faith. It is our story. It is what God intended. We seem to have forgotten it somehow.

Go see it. Take people with you.

we love the pinas

moving day

san francisco

thank you Baby for a wonderful 24 hours