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Have you ever looked in the mirror, and ever wondered how sad you are? I mean how worthless, it all is. How sad your life is that you would comment on a blog that was honestly put together in five minutes? It disturbs me that quite a lot of my conversations lately have begun, “You haven’t blogged lately…”
The blog was meant to initiate conversation, not be the centre of it. What about an email asking my how I was, or how life was going?
I mean, my computer has been broken into- well turned on without my permission, my whiteboard defaced and my ego boosted to unsustainable levels as I think about what lengths you've all gone to do this.
The fact that there are 22 comments on a song that I like (will have relevance later) is requiring a shake of the head and a “mutter, mutter, mutter.”
What also amuses me is that some of you will be going away on holidays with no lock on your doors : )
So to put you all out of your misery (teterodoxin special this week aye Ruth?)
What has Bing been up to this week?
dunno, but I'm sure it's good. If you can pin him down for 5mins maybe he'll tell you : P
Ok, so at the risk of that last statement being taken a little too seriously (and in this place that's highly likely)
Working very hard on this presentation on my research yesterday. “most prepared presentation ever.” Come home buggered most nights, and put off doing much work. Sadly Comm-pact has slipped because of it. I'm glad that I'm running out of things to do- finished the Starcraft Broodwar Protoss campaign. (this is sad)- it took me something like 4 goes and the final go took 6 and a half hours. but I'm glad I've done it. It's been really getting to me for the past 2 months. I think the secret is listening to ABBA- so better give that back, now that it's finished (for the mean time).
I've chosen the ibook- turns out it's about $500 cheaper to get it in the US, so yay Abbey for going home :). (and of course that you’re going home!) Do I really need a new computer- well, no. I could spend the $2000 on a far more needy cause- not me, or most of my friends- imagine how many people $2000 would get to Convergence, or to Get Smart. It would send a missions team a long way. Imagine- thats like feeding an African child for 5 and a half years! That is hard out. I could feed a poor family for a month, or bless someone in need with a fairly decent second hand car. But you know what, those are all very good things, in fact excellent things. But I don't think that I'll be doing any of those things. I guess the only reason I would like a new computer is because I would like a new computer. And an opportunity to get a good one cheaply has arisen. I don’t know what will come of it- because as Gus said, both of ours are still “depressingly useable.” But I’m excited about it. (ok I can’t wait) I know it’s a major monetary commitment, but I’m pretty happy to make it. It’s not something that I’d consider lightly, and even though I seem to make snap decisions, I’ve often thought long and hard about stuff before hand (or more often than not, God has). Still, a man’s ways may seem right in his heart…
$5 challenge might just restart though.
So, the song: as you know Comm-pact hasn’t exactly been flowing with fruit for me. Be it me not being disciplined enough (too much Starcraft?), not having the faintest idea, God not speaking in clear concise packages, God, speaking in riddles- seeing the hard path and desperately trying all ways to flee from it. Probably all have a part to play.The later more than others. I honestly don’t know what I’m doing in this position, except that God has placed me there.
STOP HERE IF YOU REALLY DON’T WANT TO BE DISTURBED (It’s not that bad, but some people have taken it a bit weird)
So on Sun night/ Mon morning, I had a dream. It was a weird dream- It was about getting full length underwear from Farmers. I actually have no idea what full length underwear is exactly, or why it was from Farmers, but it was, and I needed some for a task, thing is, everybody else…
(and yes I’m sorry I was dreaming about people I know, and I’m sorry for dreaming about you in full length underwear- don’t ask why you were wearing them - it was just weird.)
[I feel that stalker rating go way, way up.]
(Don’t worry though- it was kind of like polyprop top and long johns fused together, so not really revealing)
[does it still concern you that I was dreaming about my friends in their underwear?]
…had managed to find it. and they were all telling me where it was but I couldn’t find it. (that’ll teach me for playing the rose game) I could only find half. and it was so frustrating. Like everybody had the answer, except me who needed it.
OK, back to the PG rating now
so the song- well I was thinking about the dream- as you do, and those funky riffs and Bono’s straining voice flowed into my head.
I have run, I have crawled
I have scaled these city walls
These city walls
Only to be with you.
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for.
and it was like- whoa, frustration. It’s something that I keep trying to do, but something that I don’t want to do. That everybody else seems to have known the “success” I’ve been looking for, but me. I wish I could define “success” a bit better.
You broke the bonds
And you loosed the chains
Carried the cross of my shame
Oh my shame, you know I believe it.
Obviously a God reference. need I say more? Like I know what God has done for me, and that’s flippin awesome, but why did I feel lacking? I know I shouldn’t compare myself to others, but I will confess that it seems kind of suck that what I’m doing doesn’t seem to have any passion from it’s leader, or it’s lack of fruit. Maybe I’m trying too hard. Maybe I’m too stubborn to ask for help. Maybe I need to die to my pride, die to my fear etc.
Do you know what it’s like to think how easy it would be to walk away everyday. I know I seem to talk about this a lot, and I know that there are people out there who would probably kill to have this scenario: Walk away, finish med school, get a mortgage, wife, kids, raise a bunch of kids to know and love Jesus. Have job security, love life, support good causes, pay my bills raise my credit rating, etc, etc, etc.
It’s pretty tempting, but I know that it quite honestly kill me.
But what the alternative is I don’t know.
I wish this was more concrete- perhaps I should make it so… but I am afraid to do the ultimate in hard work.