The packing has begun for the big move. Moving now isn't like all the times I moved as a student. I've got a lot more forms to fill, bills to pay, and boxes to the ceiling of material goods i probably don't really need.
I scrolled back in my journal a year ago, and noticed I had an entry about becoming another big city local and my disappointment with prevailing conversations of materialsm, like what color to paint the walls... well I spent sunday night doing exactly that.
I wonder if i offended anyone when I first wrote that, because I somewhat feel like i just offended myself. I mean there's nothing wrong with having a nice place to come home to right? Adulthood sure can seem lame sometimes.


The second is my cow-poo keychain. It's probably 5-6 years old. When i first got it I couldn't stop squeezing it and pushing my finger in it. But then one summer I left it in the son and the dung just oozed right out next to it. Conversely, it reminds me everytime I passionately get my hands into something, I can't just suddenly leave it out to dry. Some things you need to just keep pushing at, or else it makes a mess of itself.
I'm throwing them both away. It's so hard, but I think it's time to move on...
It's wierd imaginging Bono sharing the gospel with someone... Liam Gallagher of Oasis sounds like he's had enough of it. "I'm f**king God. F**k Bono. I don't need his guidance. He'd talk a glass eye to sleep." I guess even rock stars get shafted.
Google couldn't stop with the earth, it's finally landed on the moon.
4 comments:
Wow, it sounds like our families are in a similar position.s We are moving at the end of this month and I have way too much stuff! I remember moving as a student and hating that, but moving when your married is much harder! It also makes me want to have a more simplified life. I can't imagine if I was a missionary! What would I do with all of it?
I bet if we all had a dollar for every celebrity Bono has shared the Gospel with we'd all be able to afford... um... a house the size Bono has.
Did you seriously throw away your lucky sausage?
I don't believe!
You know what, i actually didn't. I'm not sure where I packed it, but after blogging about it... i just couldn't do it. My main motivation after the rant on the sausage was that maybe one day I could use it as a prop in delivering a message on God's truths...?
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