Commitments. I often find myself making them, and then regretting them as it grows closer to the time the commitment is to be fulfilled. I agreed to teach tonight at the youth group I went to in high school. I dread it.
I used to revel in opportunities to show off how much "wiser I am than everyone else" proof that I am the lowest of the low. Needless to say, I feel that way no longer, and now am quite intimidated at the aspect of teaching on something I can barely clasp with the very tips of my moist little fingers.
I want to talk about holiness: how our lives would look if we were actually holy being. and somehow give the Nelson Project a little justice in my country presentation.
Its hard to talk about though. Both things, TNP and most certainly holiness.
My family flew to Kansas City today. Thinking of it makes me a little nostalgic, and very dicontent. I miss just about everything about that place.
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