2/26/11

Jason Morant

Lovely


I really like his stuff. But my favorites aren't for sale through itunes. :(
oh well. youtube works!


2/25/11

chick flicks

I really like romantic comedies.
But I think it's no coincidence the types of moods that come out of them. You know, the half depressed half hopeful wanting, the unrealistic expectations, the way your brain stays on the storyline for far too long. Who doesn't want a fairy tale?

I want to try to get away from them. I realize I won't be able to do it completely, because there are parties, and time with friends. (And I definitely don't want to be legalistic about it.) And I won't be able to give up on a few of them, the ones that are just sweet or have a better meaning, or ones in which the characters are not perfect. But I don't want to be a chick flick chaser. I don't think they're so good for my health. I don't think they're harmless.

Maybe someday I'll be able to cut them out almost completely. baby steps.

2/22/11

We need a revolution.
We need a movement.
Rumblings.

2/21/11

J
is
so
amazing
and
wonderful!
i
am
so
in
love.
i feel as if i should SPIN!
I don't know why I have a headache today, but it is not ruining my day, nor will it stop me from sharing my story tonight.

Just sayin'

in case that was the reason behind it.

G is way way

way
bigger.

choose joy!
~P

2/20/11

I have dreamed about dancing the Charleston several nights in a row now. :)

2/19/11

Lucy thoughts

I want to be like Lucy Pevensie.
Not Disney/Walden's Lucy Pevensie, C.S. Lewis's Lucy Pevensie.
I want to be valiant.
I want to be with J in the trees. (or without the trees.)
I want to be completely in love with my Lion. Because after all, Aslan goes by a different name in this world.

"It isn't Narnia, you know," sobbed Lucy. "It's you. We shan't meet you there. And how can we live, never meeting you?"
"But you shall meet me, dear one," said Aslan.
"Are -are you there too, Sir?" said Edmund.
"I am," said Aslan. "But there I have another name. You must learn to know me by that name. This was the very reason why you were brought to Narnia, that by knowing me here for a little, you may know me better there."

A mom once wrote to C.S. Lewis because her son was worried he loved Aslan more than J. And he replied,

Laurence can't really love Aslan more than Jesus, even if he feels that's what he is doing. For the things he loves Aslan for doing or saying are simply the things Jesus really did and said. So that when Laurence thinks he is loving Aslan, he is really loving Jesus: and perhaps loving Him more than he ever did before.

Completely in love with my Lion.

(the music I am listening to that reminds me of Him: Day Two, Moksha)

Let's go.