April 26, 2010
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Psalm 37
Been seeking a lot of comfort in Scripture lately, particularly the Psalms. Particularly the ones that talk about God avenging His own. I need to remember that He can and will pull us through tough situations and not allow the ill-intended actions of others to go on unbridled forever.
I am so grateful for my amazing family. Went back to Element this past Sunday. I’ve really missed it. But I missed Trevor, too. And as luck would have it, I also missed Luke, since he got called in to play emergency drums for Trevor’s band at the last minute. Jeff and Kristen treated us all to CiCi’s Pizza after church. Jen and several other Elementers joined us, and a great time was had by all.
It’s a yucky feeling being so drawn to write, and then feeling like when I do, my words just fall flat. I know it’s because I’m not writing enough, not pushing through the mundane to the good stuff. I think I need to drag out a few Julia Cameron and Natalie Goldberg books. Yeah. Call in the big guns.
I made tacos for dinner. Who cares, really, except for perhaps my family who seemed to enjoy them a lot. I guess that makes it worth mentioning.
Blah.
Off to the bookshelf.
Comments (1)
When I was young, I always wondered why Psalms and Proverbs were in the little new testaments the Gideons gave away. As I’ve grown older, I recognize that the Psalms are perhaps the best passages for us to express our feelings to God.
PS: Mexican food rocks! Caliente!