Sunday, June 6, 2010

length

I haven't written in a very long time, even though I don't think anyone reads this. But I guess people always say that, and someone always reads it.
Lately I've been giving a lot of thought to how life is changing, and seems to be beginning a new chapter in my life. Between new school, new friends, new boyfriend, new management at work, everything seemed to be upside down for a while. It's really reassuring and nice to know that God is so constant. Sometimes I feel like we don't stress the importance of God enough. It's just like we know he is there, and thats that. But lately I have been praying that I will be able to stress God's importance to other people more. I know that sounds silly and simple, but.. it is. Not very many people can wake up and acknowledge God in every breath every day. It is so comforting and yet so frightening to know that God is so omniscient. It really brings to a new meaning to the saying "fear God". I feel like once you literally FEAR him, as in "this guy is so huge, he could poof me into flames at any given moment if he felt like it", you've truly grasped something. Granted, its obviously impossible to grasp the God in his entirety. But to maybe even get a small small glimpse, is so absurd and awesome.

For example, if you don't know me, or if you do, I am completely and wholly obsessed and in love with Africa and every single person living there. I was blessed enough to go on a trip 2 years ago to Zambia, South Africa. There hasn't been a day that has passed in these 2 years that I haven't thought about Africa, the people I met, and how I can someday return. Paul says we should carry eachother's burdens, and I feel like I could give up my life to carry the burdens of that country. It weighs on my heart a lot daily. A few nights ago I had a dream that I was at a church conference similar to the one I actually took part in while I was in Africa. The Africans started to teach us all of their praise dances and songs, and we all just gave ourselves to God while we were worshiping. The clouds started to come down from the sky to meet us where we were on the ground, and we all continued to dance in the clouds. Then all of the adults and children started to gather around a man who was singing. Lifting up the little ones on their shoulders so that they could see him. Now, I have never done drugs, but I can assume that if you are reading this, and you have, its sounds like I did something hardcore before I went to bed. But in that moment, dancing throughout the sky with the people I care about the most, I got to experience a feeling that was beyond comprehension. I woke up and remembered the dream and how "happy" (does not even do it justice) I felt. But there is no possible way that I could reenact that moment in time while on this earth, that feeling of such joy was beyond anything I believe that can be felt here. I can't positively say that this dream was some unbelievable message from God. But I can say with confidence that this is what I believe heaven on earth will soon be like. And that makes me so so so absurdly excited. I cannot wait to feel such joy again, and I hope that everyone I love gets to experience it.

God is good. and God is big. and he can rock your world if you let him.

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Brain Map

- Tonight I was in the studio painting and started thinking about how they say that scent is the strongest sense tied to memory.

- I started thinking about music and all the nights that I will never forget simply because of the song playing in the background.

- I think of certain people, friends, boyfriends, family members, and the exact feeling I had that night comes back, the smell of the room, what I was wearing, what everything around me looked like, exactly what I was thinking at that moment when we were talking, or maybe what I was thinking about while we were sitting in silence.

- I started thinking about how some "sophisticated" people think that certain music isn't "good" because its not hard enough to play.

- I started to wonder why it matters what chords are played or how they are played.

- Came to the conclusion that music's soul purpose (in my eyes) is to evoke some sort of emotion or feeling.

-As long as you can listen to a song, and it moves you in one way of the other, whether towards action, tears, sleep, or dance, I feel like music has accomplished it's purpose.

-How could God not be real if there is something as beautiful as music for us to hear everyday?


Songs that remind me / have some sort of significance in my life-

Dave Matthews Band- Dancing Nancies

Coldplay- Politik

Coldplay- Lovers In Japan

Bon Iver- Skinny Love

Matt and Kim- Daylight

Needetobreathe- Girl Named Tennessee

LCD Soundsystem- Beat Connection

SIA- Breath Me

Third Eye Blind- Narcolepsy

Incubus- Oil & Water

Jesse McCartney- (dont judge me.) Leavin'

John Mayer- Slow Dancing In A Burning Room

Eric Hutchinson- Rock & Roll

Avett Brothers- I and Love and You

The Strokes- Is This It

Something Corporate- Me and The Moon

Shane and Shane- Yearn

Shawn McDonald- Take My Hand

Passion Pit- Little Secrets

Hillsong- Hosanna

Needtobreathe- Daylight

Guster- Happier

Jump Little Children- Vertigo

No Doubt- Spiderwebs

M. Ward- Chinese Translation

Sufjan Stevens- In The Devils Territory

Sufjan Stevens- Chicago

...more later. bed now.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Praise God, easy mac, grass, and music.

upon the epiphany of tonight:

I really wish that people (myself included in all of this) didnt care so much about stupid stuff. let me break it down.

nothing we have on earth, clothes, cds, nice mac computers, tvs, cars, NOTHING is coming with us.

why do we worry so much about how we look? the clothes we try on a million times in a store to get the right size and the right color. lets break it back down to simplicity for a while.

our soul purpose and the whole reason we are wired the way we are is to love and praise the creator of the fingernails on your hands. (and everything else, of course.)

i often find myself worrying about what i will do when i graduate, how i will pay for school, who will i marry, will anyone even want to marry me for that matter? am i going to do missions? will i do graphic design or photography or both?

these questions are so stupid. if there is one thing i've learned as time has absolutely flown by my freshman year, its that we have got to start living for TODAY. which is so hard to do when you're worried about your paper due next week, or your big test tomorrow.

the speaker at FCA tonight told us that we should begin to pray every morning for God to let us touch someone's life TODAY. not for every day the next 3 years of your life, but just today.

Moral of the story, today is important, and that is all. so make the most of TODAY. go sit outside, stop doing homework or studying for 30 minutes and just admire the fact that God decided to let you wake up this morning.

There must be some reason you're here today, i challenge you to figure it out, and then DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT.

now go save the world.

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

sunset bike rides down 81 in Atown while listening to Led Zeppelin = excellent evening.

Friday, March 19, 2010

Presley Grace

A few of my favorites from our shoot downtown today. What a beautiful day, and what massive sunburn on my face!!!









-LOVE HER!!

Thursday, March 18, 2010

Remember me

so I thought remember me was going to be a love story chick flick movie.

WRONG.

possibly the best movie I have ever seen.