Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Muse-ical

I'm sitting on a red, 80's patterned, couch in the upstairs of the staffhouse at camp.
Tweety Bird and Sylvester are providing white noise to my 4 o'clock.
I just ate four pieces of cheesecake.
I thought I went on a detox diet (70% raw diet) yesterday - try again tomorrow.
Trying to design a TJ-fit for the fall- suggestions welcomed.
I just used the bathroom and I feel better.
Think how much we consume.
Water.
Food.
Trash.
Space on the internet.
Endless cycle.
I have a passion to be a voice for less consumption, but I'll always be a hypocrite.
Such is the life of a sinner saved by grace.
Jesus saves my life everyday.
It first started when was five, when He first washed me clean.
Now it happens all the time.

Only free men and women can set others free.
I like that statement alot.
It's truthful simplicity purifies.
It's why Jesus makes sense to me.

Do I want to be a conservationist, a voice for the needy and oppressed, or a healer of the body and soul?

I want to be all of these things........Father help me.