Yes, I now have 4 places I could post blogs...

but this one is good cause it's what Mandi has, and I can leave her comments and all that jazz.

Let's see here. I am going to be more open and honest in this one, since it's basically known by few people. The few people I can share my heart with and be brutally honest. Ahhh. I love those kind of people. Nothing much to say in this first one. I will say though that I am excited for this Summer to be over with. Sad, I know. It pretty much just started, but I wanted to go out to eat with someone tonight and couldn't think of a single person to call. I thought Mandi is gone, Elisha is gone for the weekend, Kim is in Hawaii, and that's pretty much all I wanted to come with, so I ate alone...which ended up being better for me anyway. I brought along Not Even A Hint by Joshua Harris. It's speaking to my soul! I like it already and I'm just finishing chapter two. God is already revealing things to me I never knew before. In case ya'll didn't know it's a book Kimberly strategically "forgot" at my house. Whether she actually forgot it or not I'll never know, but it's just what the Doctor, a.k.a. Jesus, ordered. It's about lust and how there shouldn't even be a hint of sexual immorality in our lives. God said we shouldn't just not commit adultery or sex outside of marriage, we shouldn't even have a hint of sexual immorality, a.k.a lust, fooling around, making out, watching porn, etc. Also, it had a list of what lust is NOT which really opened my eyes. I figured wanting to make out with someone was lust, but in all actuality the desire for sex is not lust, it's lust if you fantasize about it or dwell on that thought. The desire is actually from God. He put those desires in us. It was good to read that.

I think I'm going to go to Dairy Queen now and get one of those new waffle treats. I shouldn't, but I tried the other day and was denied because the person in front of me ordered the last damn waffle bowl. Ah well. I'll try again tonight and then go home and go to bed. Yes, It's 7:30 and I'm thinking of bed already. Score one for me!

Tomorrow night there is going to be a hootenanny at Dave Wayne's house. I am so excited. I've always longed to live in the 60's and now it'll be like I am, for one night. Well, maybe my second night of living in the 60's...my first being the night of Sir Paul McCartney's concert in St. Paul. Now that was the greatest blessing from God EVER! Until I get married that is.

Good bye and good night all who read this and may the Lord do what is good in His sight in your life and mine.