I've enjoyed this morning. Three people are yet sleeping and a sister of mine is off at school/clinical. Therefore I have the house to myself in a way-well, the dogs are up, too. ;-)
This morning, while frying pancakes, I practiced saying out-loud the Gospel. It has been a frustrating experience, beginning my freshman year of college, to see other people so dependent on God/Jesus and therefore, so independent from human pleasures. I say this is frustrating because the sincerity and drive and passion and intimacy with Jesus that these some people portray is not, exactly, what I feel and understand about God. I don't say this to complain about passionate, lovely Jesus Christ followers. I write this to explain how I got to practicing saying the Gospel because I want to be driven for Jesus Christ. After all, there is nothing as amazing, true, genuine, and absolutely lovely to live for, but than a loving Savior. Some might say it is love that one lives for, life is all about. And to that, have you heard that, God, is love? So then we agree, the best thing to live for is love, also known as, God.