Man, I've been itching to write, but have not the time. Or when I do our (borrowed) Internet is down.
I don't know if it was the extra dose of sunshine I soaked up in Oklahoma, some awesome personal interactions I've had in the past few days, or the Starbucks I just drank or what, but I am pumped.
I'm so excited on my friend Heather's behalf that she quit her job to pursue a dream. I am not that brave. I have dreams, but not the imagination to make them reality.
I read a magazine a friend gave me that is solely written by its readers. The submissions aren't paid, but I'm excited at imagining myself at the library with Dan's laptop, a Bible, some yellow lined paper and a medium point blue pen scratching out something to submit.
I'm completely gung ho on some incredible ministry ideas and opportunities I've been squelching inside waiting for the time to make them happen, and I think that time is within reach. Thinking through the process, parameters, and the idea of writing up a proposal has me almost giddy.
I guess I'm finally starting to think that hope isn't just a four-letter-word that floats, but a verb that is real and active in my life. ME!
Next time I have a Debbie Downer moment (day, week, month, what-have-you) please either caffeinate me or remind me of this post.
Thursday, March 01, 2007
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2 comments:
jenna! it's incredible to hear you sounding so enthusiastic and overflowing with inspiration. I can't wait to see what comes out of you next!
Your idea sounds very intriguing...you always bring joy and warmth to us when you serve us and we are blessed to have been on the recieving end of your grace. :)
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