14 Hours

Somewhere between 12 and 14 hours came chatting.

Life. When you go to the store, do you think about life? Do you see a husband yelling at his wife? Do you just look away, or is your heart filled with compassion? When you’re standing in line ready to pay for your “stuff” do you look at the others standing with you and see them like Christ, and filled with compassion for them? I know when I’m anywhere, I just look at people like there’s nothing wrong … but what if who you’re looking at is so broken, they just want to die? I see people daily, but what if they’re the ones I should be witnessing to. Am I witnessing to them? Am I loving them like I should? Hell is such a real place, yet when I see people, I never think of the torment they might encounter when they die because they may not know Jesus. Sometimes I don’t do the things that I want to do. Anyway, just food for thought.

6:30 AM — it came, it rang, I was awoke.

Tonight I’ve not done much, heck, I’ve not done much the entire day. I woke up around 1PM, and then I got something to eat at around 1:30/2ish … then I did nothing the rest of the day but bummed in front of the ‘puter. I thought about gaming a little, but traded it for listening to the latest church service from New Life Church. It was on Hell. Pretty good teaching, the last 10 minutes defined the entire message. That was the best 1-hour time span I allotted to my 12 hours of being continuously awake.

So, whatever happed at 6:30, now yesterday, morning? Well, Emma woke me up with MSN. See, I went to bed at around 10ish last night, as I was just so tired, therefore I didn’t turn my away message on or set MSN to “Busy”, so I could still get sounds. When I got to my computer Emma was on. She had her webcam, so we had a nice little webcam chat, lol.

It’s time for me to end the blog for tonight. I’m gone!