Warm Fuzzies
First I'd like to know who is posing as my blog...I have a guess, but demand a confession. Yup. It would almost be fun to go around and do that sort of thing to people who you didn't know...but only almost because the reactions make the fun. They make my day anyway...
So, I have pretty much the best spy cell ever. So I'm just gonna go off for a while and tell you why I love them. I was at Andrew's training for spy cell leaders...I didn't really pay attention for the first have. I drew some sketchy pen drawings. I've been bad for puns lately. Sorry. And then it wasn't fill in the blanks anymore. There were questions and stuff. Still not taking it seriously, I said ridiculous stuff. It was fun. Then I decided to try it out. I got so into it. The questions were...
What could your spy cell look like?
What could happen in your spy cell that would be amazing?
What could bring about deeper relationships?
It could look like a giraffe, you never know...
So that kinda stoked me for spy cells and such. Walking home, I figured I'd dare a call to Joshua's (I dared last we too, and they pulled the connection out of the wall. You know you're loved when...) and he answered this time. Apparently the talks and stuff have been going really well since I left...hmm. Anyway, Ted came. I think I told you guys about Ted once. He's about a fifteen minute bike ride from joshua's. So that was cool that he was there. Then I heard there were about a million people that I haven't spoken with in forever. Then they let me kind of listen in on their prayer. It was weird, but soo good. And we have have a barbeque type shindig going on next week. I miss them soo much....
And now I'll tell you about Gabe. At least, I think his name is Gabe. It starts with G and has 4 letters...I forgot the rest of it. Josh found his hackisack at long last, so we were just hacking it up at the bottom of the stairs, and Gabe walks by and asks if he can join us. Of course he can. Apparently he is in grade ten and came from Quebec, or was born there at least. And he is pretty amazing at hacking. Everybody has their own style. Josh has his one legged repeat, Cronk has his style...I don't even know what to call it. Mike has his skillz. Gabe has his own too. He was talking about joining a hacki tournament just cuz it would be full of hippies and druggies, and no one would really care who won. They'd just be having fun.
The best part is now we hack lots, and I think it scares some of the teachers. Soo funny. We'll get them in on it one day. You'll see. And be amazed. You know what's really amazing? Juice. Good old many fruits, could drink it all day, juice. My meal regularity and frequency hasn't really been consistent, and I'm pretty sure it's killing me. Your body craves what it needs. Maybe I'll get scurvy if I don't drink juice. Scurvy...such a piraty word. Talk like a pirate day was on tuesday. I didn't really do anything about it. It just was. You think our bodies were designed in the same way that our spirits were? Do you think that when our spirit needs something, that we would crave it? What do they need then? What do our spirits crave?
So, I have pretty much the best spy cell ever. So I'm just gonna go off for a while and tell you why I love them. I was at Andrew's training for spy cell leaders...I didn't really pay attention for the first have. I drew some sketchy pen drawings. I've been bad for puns lately. Sorry. And then it wasn't fill in the blanks anymore. There were questions and stuff. Still not taking it seriously, I said ridiculous stuff. It was fun. Then I decided to try it out. I got so into it. The questions were...
What could your spy cell look like?
What could happen in your spy cell that would be amazing?
What could bring about deeper relationships?
It could look like a giraffe, you never know...
So that kinda stoked me for spy cells and such. Walking home, I figured I'd dare a call to Joshua's (I dared last we too, and they pulled the connection out of the wall. You know you're loved when...) and he answered this time. Apparently the talks and stuff have been going really well since I left...hmm. Anyway, Ted came. I think I told you guys about Ted once. He's about a fifteen minute bike ride from joshua's. So that was cool that he was there. Then I heard there were about a million people that I haven't spoken with in forever. Then they let me kind of listen in on their prayer. It was weird, but soo good. And we have have a barbeque type shindig going on next week. I miss them soo much....
And now I'll tell you about Gabe. At least, I think his name is Gabe. It starts with G and has 4 letters...I forgot the rest of it. Josh found his hackisack at long last, so we were just hacking it up at the bottom of the stairs, and Gabe walks by and asks if he can join us. Of course he can. Apparently he is in grade ten and came from Quebec, or was born there at least. And he is pretty amazing at hacking. Everybody has their own style. Josh has his one legged repeat, Cronk has his style...I don't even know what to call it. Mike has his skillz. Gabe has his own too. He was talking about joining a hacki tournament just cuz it would be full of hippies and druggies, and no one would really care who won. They'd just be having fun.
The best part is now we hack lots, and I think it scares some of the teachers. Soo funny. We'll get them in on it one day. You'll see. And be amazed. You know what's really amazing? Juice. Good old many fruits, could drink it all day, juice. My meal regularity and frequency hasn't really been consistent, and I'm pretty sure it's killing me. Your body craves what it needs. Maybe I'll get scurvy if I don't drink juice. Scurvy...such a piraty word. Talk like a pirate day was on tuesday. I didn't really do anything about it. It just was. You think our bodies were designed in the same way that our spirits were? Do you think that when our spirit needs something, that we would crave it? What do they need then? What do our spirits crave?
posted by AfterVerner at 10:33 p.m.
2 Comments:
Wow.......I agree with Sarah, I may have to digest this for a few days before I comment!
Hmmmmm..Pirate day eh? Well we're seeing Pirates 2 again tonight; as far as I can remember, no scurvy going on there. Well..maybe in those canibal people.
well, I more than happy to comment on a total impulse. And since it's without any consideration of what I'm typing next, who knows what I'll regret saying later.
1) Juice is awesome. I've actually lived on juice for a couple days. (Mind you, I was sick as a dog at that point in time...)
2)Our spirits crave touch. Knowing that someone out there cares, or is just willing to reach out and touch you. Without touch, compassion, or companionship our spirits crumble. We sink into a depression and desperation that not even juice can cure.
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