November 28, 2005

  • Thanks for all of your comments in my last entry. Wow. I got like, half as many as Mike gets on a usual basis. Does that mean I'm half as cool as Mike, no. It means that Mike is a comment hog. He hogs all the comments for himself...meanie!!

    I'm reading about God's power in my devo today, and I'm reflecting on how God's power has changed my life. I have to go, so I'll have to amend this post a little later with a story of my own, but I'm curious to know i (in two or three sentances) how God, or specifically, the power of God has changed your life. Anybody?
    (Take a break from commenting on Mike-the-comment-hog's blog and comment on mine.)

Comments (9)

  • Whatever! You've never met me and you know it. I never said that I don't know who you are... of course I know who you are. I think I even cursed your name a few times every time I played "The Lord is My Strength" (grrrr) Anyway, there's a big difference between meeting you and knowing who you are.

    I loved Night of Masters. Even when I was in the choir I loved Night of Masters.

    Don't eeeeeeeeeeven try to play it off like you were in the orchestra just because you subbed on piano for a rehearsal. You haven't really been in orchestra until the trombone players spray your butt with their water bottles and you have to get up to take a bow with a wet butt in a concert. And yes, that happened to me.

    Any leads on apartments?

  • Oh, and the power of God has given me hope.

  • God's power...well let's see...one pivotal incident is when I had a "spot light" moment with Him.  I knew He was talking to me specifically and I had to walk down the path He had set for me.  It was a bit scary because He was calling for action from me which was going to rock my world.  Well, it did, (rock my world), but the end result was something only the power of God can give...a FAITH beyond belief!

  • Dude, don't be a hater.

  • Here's a comment: Your Mama.

  • Hey, I always put in a Word.  God's power - has kept me safe through some really dangerous times.  I mean, how many 16 year olds do you know have waited all day on the steps of a San Francisco meth clinic for their sister to show up for her dose?  And the pimps and other users were kind and didn't try to molest? And how many have been almost at the scene of some really hairy horrible things, but God had a timing thing goin' on and because of it they were SAVED?  ME for one! 

  • oh, and just so ya know....I never would doubt that you have God's perfect will always at the front of your decisions...but do ya have to have "GOODBYE SAN DIEGO" at the top of your blog, like you just can't wait?

    I mean......we miss ya MAAAANNNNN!  (and WOOOMAAAANNNN )

  • my girl, LaToya London, is the free download of the week on iTunes. Word.

  • When I was laying at the bottom of the pit, waiting to die because I couldn't kill myself, He showed me a tiny ray of hope, a pinpoint of light that I followed home. He showed me my heart through His eyes. Now I am serving Him in fulltime ministry. God is more powerful then I think I will ever understand.

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