Confession: Readathon follow up

Confessions Part 3 by Wierd Al

Welp people, these are my confessions.
Member that read-a-thon I did last week? I umm may have pretty much completely failed to achieve my goals for that.
Don't get me wrong, I did make some progress. I've gotten to page 220 in Gilead and Chapter 22 in 2 Kings. I had hoped to get a little more under my belt by now, but it's okay.
Anyway, here's this pretty great song to remind us that there are worse things than not completing a readathon and also forgetting a Thankful Thursday post on top of that.... I'll work on that right after this. In the mean time, enjoy!

Post Prompts I

I googled blog post prompts just for fun and found a website with a whole bunch. Rather than writing whole posts on some of the topics, I decided to do interview style responses. Write about the first time you broke the law. When I was 4, stole a handful of grass seed from a store. Felt awful but never admitted to it untill way later. They knew I was lying but never prosecuted (is it even possible to prosecute a 4 year old?). I discarded the evidence onto their lawn as soon as I got out of the store (I guess that was sort of smart). Why grass seed? Good question. Your favorite vacation spot or place that you've traveled to. An Island in Malaysia called Redang. Everything about that place looked like those tropical photos you secretly doubt the existence of. Straight up B-E-A-U-tiful. Write about the passing of a loved one. My Grandma died 2 years ago on the 4th of July (ironic, don't you think?). For me, the whole experience wa...

How do you feel about that?

Like I got hit by a truck. Like a cement block got dropped on my entire body. Like the wind was knocked out of me. Like a deer in the headlights. Like I got slapped and at first it was numb and now it stings. But. . . "In all this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while you may have had to suffer grief in all kinds of trials. These have come so that the proven genuineness of your faith-of greater worth than gold, which perishes even though refined by fire-may result in praise, glory and honor when Jesus Christ is revealed." 1 Peter 1:6-7 It's worth it.

Thankful: the rainbow

Last night, I was on my way to buffalo wild wings to meet my boyfriend for 60 cent wings. I took a figurative look at myself and knew that I just wasn't joyful. And I wanted to be. So I asked God for joy. Meanwhile, from 92,960,000 miles away, the sun was setting in a beautiful manner. As the awareness of my numb and dull emotional state sunk in, I looked in the rearview mirror and saw a spot of rainbow in the clouds. It wasn't raining and hadn't at all that day, but there was that rainbow, beautiful and reminding me that God keeps His promises. This reminded me that God is good and powerful. And I remembered that my joy does not have to do with anything seen. Happiness might. But joy is much bigger than that. Joy has to do with the God that is still the same today as when He made a promise to Noah so many thousand years ago with a rainbow. He gave me joy just from being reminded of who He is, and who I am to ...

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