I'm reading books.

The current book that I am reading is called "Finish the Mission," by John Piper and Davis Mathis. I am going to quote it some, explain my thoughts, and then hope to hear your thoughts as well. Here goes! 

Something that the first chapter the book says is this: "Psalm 40 says that he put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to my God, so that many- not merely one person in the course of a lifetime, but many- many would believe, putting their trust in the Lord. There is a ripple effect to the gospel that is inevitable. There is a ripple effect to true grace. It doesn't lead us to only sit and contemplate what happened to us. It leads us to proclaim what's happened to us- and what can happen to anybody and everybody on the planet." 

My thoughts- missions is a wonderful thing. I think that we are to participate in missions when we believe in Jesus. He has redeemed and transformed us into his image, and we should want that for everyone else. God calls us to go. It whatever capacity you think that is, it should be to go. We are called to be missional where you are. Where you live and work. Which bring me to the next quote

"One way to sum it up is to say that we can't truly be missional without preserving a prominent place for the pursuit of the unreached." 

Do you agree? 

See, Jesus did die for our sins. He wants us to live out a life of radical obedience. Whether He calls you to live in China or in the suburbs of Houston, you are called. 

I know that I have been guilty with complacency. (reading this book has made that clear, and I have only read the first chapter!) I have this since of longing for something more. Longing for more of who Jesus is and what his glorious plans are. Would I be more in tune with his perfect will if I was going forth and carrying out life in a "less traditional" life style? I am not sure that Jesus calls us to any sort of particular way of life. (monetarily speaking) But he does call us to go and make disciples. And it seems to me like we need to be going in some direction in order to make them, right? 

So the question for me is, where do I go? 

Any maybe, I shouldn't worry so much about the where. Listen to this:

"He will be with you. At the border of the 'closed' country, in the learning of an arduous language, and in the disorientation of a new culture, he will be with you...he will be with you...he will be with you."

Right. So, Jesus will be with me. I am going to need him to stay faithful to that promise, cause I tell you what, I won't be able to do it without him. 

And that ties right in to the great commission: "Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey everything that I have commanded you. And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age." Matthew 28: 19:20

Am I called? Yes. Are you called? Yes. And guess what?

"Missions is about the worship of Jesus and the joy of all peoples."

Heck ya it is! Amen to that.

So, do you have any thoughts on the quotes above? (there were many more I wanted to add, but decided to spare you for the time being)

My overall non-profound thoughts are this: it's about to get real up in here. Like, Jesus, for real, I wanna know your heart. If if your heart is for missions, then I need to see it in action. Why should I let other things get in the way of his redemptive plan for humanity? I want to see the nations come to know and profess Jesus as King.

So, take all that for what it is. And let me know what you are gonna do with it :)

-Sincerely,
Kelsey

Recap.

Well, hey there blog. I remembered you! Let's catch up.

This summer I have been the bible study teacher at a day camp. I have been teaching 1-6^th graders for 10 weeks about different characters in the bible and what we can learn from them. Not only have I learned invaluable things, but I have also enjoyed being in the word every day. Yes, I would get tired of teaching the same lesson 6 times in a row, but that is different. Not all of the lessons would go the same, especially with the older kids. Sometimes we would get off on different subjects and such, which was always interesting and thought provoking.

So tomorrow I will clock out for the last time as the “Camp Pastor.” (You like that title don’t you!) (At first I thought it was super intimidating) Tomorrow we are having a Day Camp banquet were we get to meet the parents and they can view a slide show and watch a video about what their kids did all summer, so that will be good.

As camp pastor I get to lead the whole group in a mini devotional. Less than 5 minutes really. So I chose to talk about obedience. Really Kelsey? That is what you chose? Well, yes.

As we were doing the character studies, I noticed that most of them had something in common- they obeyed God. Not all of them wanted to, or had a choice, but they still did it. And for that, they should be commended.

I want to joyfully obey. I don’t want to ever think that obeying God is something to dread. I know that everything here on earth is groaning for something great- for the glory of God to be revealed. And if obeying God’s wonderful commands gets me even a tiny bit closer to getting a glimpse of that glory, I’ll take it. Gladly.

So what happens when we don’t obey? Well… each case is different I suppose. But one thing doesn’t change: God’s plan will be carried out. I will just miss out on a part of it.

I heard somewhere that we should be asking ourselves a different question than “What would Jesus do?” Rather it should be, “How would Jesus do it?” Right?

I have been thinking about this question. And the answer to my question was that Jesus would not have done what I did. Not that I have committed some horrendous act or anything, but I didn’t obey. So I sinned. Gosh, the day I realized what I just confessed, it was hard. I chose to do something my way because I thought it was the easy way out. Instead it has proved to be something difficult and I have to “suffer” the consequences. If I had chosen a different path, maybe it would have been hard too, but at least it would have been right.

So lesson learned. I need to be in prayer way more than I am now, in order to hear the sweet voice of my Savior that tells me where to go. I do know that the Lord gives me responsibilities and sometime I just need to choose something. Many choices that we make about things do not even matter in the long run.  But, I know Jesus wants to talk to me about them anyway.

Joyfully obey. Ok, I think I got it.

Well, I really want to get it at least.

So where are you on the obedience scale from 1 to 10? Pretty low? Somewhere in the middle? Higher end? Talk to Jesus about it. After all, He is the only thing that really matters.

-Sincerely, 

 Kelsey 

Throw it out the window.

(more beach reach posts to resume after this post) (And please read it all or skip to the end)

Well, I just wanted to throw out there that I have had an incredible Easter Weekend. On Thursday I went to a Maundy Thursday service at my church. I think that was the first time I had been to a service like that. It was beautiful! It really helped me to understand more of what Jesus was going through in the final hours of his life. Not that I will ever identify- or want to, but it was eye opening.

Here is pic that I took of the program: 

My favorite part was the singing of Agnus Dei. It was beautiful. I just sat there, peacefully, in the dimly lit sanctuary and soaked it up. As I listened I tried to imagine what Heaven would be like. I probably looked a little ridiculous if anyone happened to see me- sitting there in the dark with my eyes closed, and smiling! Ha! I don’t care. Heaven is going to be way greater than I can imagine. Being apart of the multitudes singing praises to God is unfathomable. It will be incredible, just incredible. 

Lyrics of Agnus Dei: 

Agnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, miserere nobis.

Agnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, miserere nobis.

Agnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, dona nobis pacem.

which means:

Lamb of God, you who take away the sins of the world, have mercy upon us.

Lamb of God, you who take away the sins of the world, have mercy upon us.

Lamb of God, you who take away the sins of the world, grant us peace.

So I left the service in awe of what Jesus had to endure just so I could be made whole. I feel like I should be indebted to him eternally, but I am free. And with that freedom I choose to live for him. Because goodness gracious he is good! And that there just about sums that up!

On to Sunday- another time of imagining how much greater Heaven is going to be than the earth. The choir probably had near to 100 people this morning. And by golly, if you are not moved by that signing, your heart must be hardened! It again, was great. I thought to myself, “wow- I wish everyone could hear and be apart of this.” And you know what? They can!

“So that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow- of those who are in heaven and on earth and under the earth- and every tongue should confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.” Philippians 1:22

(Pic of the choir. Can you spot my sister and grandma? Just kidding....)

This time when I left the service I was thinking about all the people who don’t know Christ as Lord. They might view Christianity as something distorted, something not useful, something undesirable. And I would say that by the way Americans are displaying it- they have every right to think that. Christianity is not about a “turn or burn” mentality. It is not about a bunch of rules that keep you from “having fun.” It is about being reconciled to our creator and finding an abundance of freedom in this life.

I am free from the burden of sin. I am free from all the pressure I put on myself. I am free from the judgments I receive from others. I am freed from the American Dream! I am free from every bad thought, and bad action. Simply put- I am free.

This life of freedom does not mean a life without trials, a life without decisions. It doesn’t mean I am going to wake up and be in the perfect mood for the rest of my life. But it is a life with the promise that my Savior is near, and that he hears every prayer I speak and think, and knows how to meet me right where I am.

I thought for so many years that it was my responsibility to chase after Jesus. Like he was off somewhere and I needed to do all these things to get close to him. I needed to go to church, read my bible and pray. And while all those things are important- they are not the only way to get to know Jesus better.  But here is where I went wrong. I never let Jesus come after me. I was so busy “working” for him that I didn’t let him speak to me. And so when I wanted him to speak to me I often felt like he was hanging me out to dry- like I wasn’t good enough to communicate with.

I am still figuring, out (and I would like to mention failing,) at what a relationship with Jesus means. As a human, I have a tendency to mess things up. I have a tendency to forget- sometimes unintentionally and sometimes willingly, the great sacrifice of Jesus.

So people, there is no need to think you need to wait when it comes to accepting Jesus as your Savior. If you want to wait until you are a “better” person, you might as well never commit. If you are waiting until you get that job, marry that person, or whatever it is- just stop. Would your life get worse if you decide to trust in Jesus?

Take your judgments about Christianity and throw them out the window. The love that Jesus has for you will blow your mind. He wants to make you new. He wants to give you freedom. And that is why He died on the cross friends.

For you.

Sincerely,

-Kelsey

Life inside of the Vans

So now that you know the basics of what was done at Beach Reach, I thought that I would expand a little on life inside of the van.

We spent so much time in the vans! Almost every night I would close my eyes and dream about being on a van, or trying to find someone a ride. So awake or asleep, I was on a van.

This is how the van worked. We had a driver, (that was pretty much the same person the entire week. Some times we would switch when they got tired) a navigator, (the person with the map of the island) and then 2 guys and 2 girls in the back. Sometimes there would be 3 girls and 2 guys or vice versa.

The only other role in the van was Door Mom. This girl is the one who opens up the doors, greets the people, (receives hugs occasionally) and say these famous words: “Guys in the back, girls in the front, and if you have a drink- chug it or chunk it!” (no beverages are allowed, even if they are closed.)

About every other night I was the navigator. So I would document who was on the van, where they were going, and how long it took us to get there.  It is a cool position because you get to do several things: 1. Get to know the island 2. Hear all the awesome conversations behind you 3. Tweet about all the awesome conversations! (I have to admit; I might have been a little too excited about tweeting! Need proof? Check out all of my tweets about Beach Reach here: https://twitter.com/#!/djembekelsey. They should end with #br2012)

Being the navigator was also good for someone like me who has introverted tendencies. Don’t get me wrong, I love people. A lot. But the more and more I am around them, the more time I need to myself- it is how I recharge. So it was good to just listen in on the conversations sometimes.

One thing I noticed the most when I was listening was the missed opportunities to bring up the Gospel, or talk about something spiritual. Some times when you are in those conversations, you don’t hear them. So it made me more aware that I was probably missing a lot too. I tried though, and I know my team did the same.

So anyone on the van that was not the driver or the navigator had one job (other than door mom of course): talk to people. The girls would sit in the first 2 rows and the boys would sit in the back two rows. We would have to move around depending on how many girls/guys we were picking up. Like this one time we picked up 13 guys who were all apart of an engineering frat. (talk about interesting conversations about plastic!) So of course us girls have to smash in with all the guys and keep conversations with them. We try to keep it girls talking to girls and guys talking to guys. But there are exceptions.  

Here is a visual of the seating arrangement.  

So the conversations we were having with the riders were supposed to be very intentional. We were there to share the love of Christ with them, upfront. This is very different than most of the other mission trips that I have been on. I liked it a lot. Talking about what you believe in makes you think about it. It re-affirms your faith and that is a good thing my friend. Even if you are not sure what you believe in, it is good to talk it out with other people. People don’t always ask you the same thing either, so you discover a lot of things about what you believe and who you are. And you learn things about God and Jesus. You help people discover things about Jesus that they didn’t know, and dispel false projections about God that people have. And you are being filled with the Holy Spirit while all this is happening.

Gosh, what a whirlwind! We were not there to convert people. As B.J. (BSM director) told us, we were there to show people the way to wholeness. Wholeness in Christ. You are not going to find that wholeness in the club, in a person, or in a career because we were not made for those things. We were made for Love. The best love imaginable! And it is so close to us, we just have to choose it.

More to come. I am trying to keep these in a length that is readable.

Sincerely,

-Kelsey

Intro to Beach Reach

It has been over a year since i have posted, i thought i would start back up again. Partly because i like blogging, and partly because i actually have something to say this time :)

As most people know, I am a campus missionary at the Baptist Student Ministry at the University of Houston. I started in fall 2011 and my term ends in May of this year- 2012. One of the privileges of working there is that I get to go on "trips" a lot. I have been on countless retreats, (I think I am pretty much set for the next 2 years!) and I have had a lot of fun.

The most fun week however, was last week. Spring Break 2012. I participated in a trip called Beach Reach at South Padre Island, along with about 699 other folks. Let this one thing be known- this was not a normal trip. This was a mind blowing, gospel sharing, people loving experience that I will never forget.

And this is how it worked: Students from across Texas, and one group from Colorado (i think) came to SPI (south padre island) with their BSM or church group to serve all the other college students that come to the Island to party. We come in 15 passenger vans that are used to transport all the beach goers where ever they want.

On the first day we pass out business cards that have a hotline number and information about free pancakes on the front, and a bible verse, question, and quote on the back. We were able to have some conversations with ppl about why we were there and what the number is for, which was good practice for the rest of the week.

So each van makes up one team of Beach Reachers (that was me and the 699 others). Each team is about 10 or so ppl. Each van has a name; most of the names are using the word Van in a funny manner. Our van name was U.S.S. Vanterprise! (Live long and prosper with free van rides!) So we did a play off of U.S.S Enterprise- all of you star trek fans out there know what I am talking about. Other vans were: the Grand Vanale, Los Vanquistadores, Advanture Time.... and many many others. Here is a picture of our van:





Here is the quick run down of what we did. I am going to post more personal experiences in another post- I don't want to 1. make you read a humongously long blog post 2. write a humongously long blog post. 3. I don't even think humongously is a word.

Here it is: We gave people rides! Wherever they wanted to go. We either picked them up because they called the hotline number (that is called an assignment) or we went fishing (picking ppl up off the side of the road.) Sounds creepy, but being on the vans is probably the safest place they could be- honestly. We would take them to the beach, their hotel, gas station, even the liquor store- it didn't matter.

What mattered was the ride there. The people would get on and we would get to know them, do the whole "so, where ya from?" deal and so on. Then we would turn the conversation to spiritual matters. Here is a sample conversation:

Spring breaker- "Wow what you guys doing here is great! Way safer than driving drunk! Why are y'all doing this anyway??"
Beach reacher- "We are doing this to serve you guys. We believe in Jesus and wanted to serve you guys and tell you about him a little bit. So what do you you believe in?"

And the conversation goes on from there. And it is awesome. Sometimes it is not fun, just because not everyone wants to talk about spiritual things, but awesome over all.

Other things we did: serve ppl pancakes, hang out with people on the beach, spend time in the prayer room, and worship. But I'll write more about all that later.

I'll leave you with a pic of my team. (Team Alpha!) Ok, just kidding. I was super impressed with everyone on my team. They represented Jesus like nothing I have seen. And because of that there are more souls in the Kingdom of Heaven. :) Praise Jesus!


-Sincerely,
Kelsey

update

So i have come to realize that I am not a very good blogger. I wish I was.

I have like 4 blogs. You would think I could update one every now and then. It is like my thoughts are so random that I am not sure which blog to update. Like I need the blog to be designated for a specific topic. But...it hasn't really worked out.

Oh well :)

so here is some random facts for a random blog.

1. You have helped me raise like $130 for As our own!!! To help out, please see my last entry.

2. I think I am getting shin splints. ouch.

3. I got new toothpaste the other day, and it came with this weird stand up cap. I think I will get used to it.

4. I can play like 3 songs on the Ukulele.

5. I am about to get on skype.

Gotta go!

Time to Run!!!

Everyone, check this out!!

So thanks to social networking I found out about this organization called As Our Own. Here is a little bit about them:




"We are a Christ-based, community-driven movement in India that rescues vulnerable children from certain enslavement and exploitation, caring for them as our own."

So here is what I want you to know. I am going to help raise money for this organization by running in a 10K coming up in March.

OK, kelsey, what can I do? So glad that you asked!

Will you sponsor me? I am going to try and raise $300. That's 30 people at $10. Or 15 people at $20. Or 60 people for $5....and so on.

So what does $300 get As our Own? Here is what the website said:

If you raise $300, you will help our staff transition children rescued from the red light district into our family.

If you raise $750, you will fund programs in Lighthouse Churches which combat cycles of abuse and offer a solution of hope.

If you raise $1,500, you will fund two months of transportation so our children can receive the best education in the area.

Interested? Go here to donate and cheer me on as I run in my first 10K!
http://www.firstgiving.com/fundraiser/kelsey-rogers/houston-bayou-city-classic-10k-2011

Make sure you check out As Our Own's website too: http://asourown.org/


Thanks!!!!!

Sincerely,
Kelsey

Why?

So if you read my last post i discussed my latest prayer. "Lord, teach me how to fall in love with you." And well, it has been good :)

What I have been thinking about lately is why? Why would God listen to my prayer, and why would he answer it?

I was reading Hosea 5, and one of the notes lead me to Hebrews 2:3, and that lead me to 1 John 3. So i am reading 1 John 3 and all of the sudden I stop. I decided that maybe I should start from the beginning of the chapter and check out what it was titled. So my eyes skim up to the top of the page and read "God is love."

Let's recap. Last entry, I wrote that I prayed for God to teach me how to fall in love with him. Instead, He shows me that it is not about me. By leading me to Hosea he was showing me the deep love he had for me. I needed to be reminded about his great love! And then the other day he lead me all around the scriptures and I ended up in 1 John 3 where the title is "God is love."

Wow. Really God? I mean, I know you answer prayers- but for real!? It was like so evident that He was still guiding me in the direction I prayed for.

But why answer my prayer? Why listen to my prayer? Gosh, I am by no means worthy of the God of the universe to listen to my cry! It is just so humbling to feel God's mercy and grace.

(I am going to make another plug for the book i am reading- Humility, True Greatness, by C.J. Mahaney)

I am not sure that I ever need to know why. Just knowing that he does is what faith is about.

"Call to me and I will answer you and tell you great and unsearchable things you do not know." Jeremiah 33:3

Just something to think about. What are you praying for?

Sincerely,
-Kelsey

Reverse thinking

First of all I would like to say that God is good. Today he showed me something that totally surprised me. And it was a simple story that I have read and talked about many times. But, you know how he has the ability to make us see things in a different light. And that my friend, is why I say He is good!

So, this has been my prayer for the past couple of days, "Dear Jesus, please show me how to fall in love with you." You know, we say things out of habit. And it is not like I don't love him, it's just that I want to be IN love with him.

I was thinking last night and this morning about all the past commitments I have made to the Lord. "I will do this for you. I will wake up this early for you. I will...blah blah blah!" Well, ya right. I have realized just how selfish I have become in putting myself before everything. (reverting back to my oh so humanly ways) A book called Humility, True Greatness, by C.J. Mahaney has really helped me to see how wonderful humility is. And, I totally recommend it :) It has taken me on a journey that I hope continues on for a long time. To aspire to humility and get rid of pride is not a simple task! A very hard one actually.

So i think i might be getting away from what i was going for. I asked God to teach me how to fall in love with him. So I sit on my bed and just ask to receive from him. To hear him guiding me to a passage that would help me fall in love with Jesus. As I sat there, I heard, "Hosea, Hosea, Hosea." Really? But that isn't about falling in love with you. "I know, it is about how much I love you."

What?!?! Oh my gosh I just got the chills. God wanted me to first understand how much he loves me before I could start to fall in love with him! Gosh this seems like a simple concept, but a mighty one at that.

You know, I wasn't expecting that. I had put myself first yet again. "How can I fall in love with you Lord?" And God is like "You can start by seeing how much I love you. It's not about you Kelsey, it is about my love for you. You love because I first loved you."

Amen!!! Experience God's love today! Be blessed by what he is up to :)

Sincerely,
Kelsey

Blush or Flush?

It's so cute!!!! Right?

Wrong. Well, I am not sure actually, I am not a blusher. I am a flusher! If you catch me off guard or happen to ask me a question that is slightly personal (depending on who it is), just wait for it. My face will turn bright red. Oh man, there is nothing cute about that! It is, cough cough, rather embarrassing!

I feel like people can just hear me inside my head when the flush starts to show- "no no no! Don't do that face! Please, not this time!" But sadly, that little talk never stops it from happening.

Here is what a normal blush might look like:



here is a kelsey blush:


See, I think I can connect with all those flushers out there- cause i know what it is like! So flushers- unite! Haha.

So do you blush? or flush? Lemme know :)

Sincerely,
Kelsey

Thunderstorm

Right now I am typing to the rumbling and groaning of the sky. It speaks very loudly today.

One time I was driving on i45 to my grandparents house during a storm. It was like 11 pm, but i needed to get away from HBU. (it was my freshman year- a year i would like to forget) Anyways.... I was going down the highway and it was just pouring. Kinda like what it is doing right at this moment, except way darker outside.

Then all of the sudden I was over come with sadness. It could have been because of what I was going through, it could have been from fear. But I pulled over, (into a taco bell parking lot) and just cried. I felt like the thunder was God's disapproval of humanity. And that the rain drops that fell were tears from heaven that expressed the sadness of our loyalty to sin.

This was the first time that all of humanity was heavy on my heart. "Forgive me o God, forgive me," I cried. "For I do not realize the seriousness of my sin." Man, this world is sad.

You know, thinking about all of this makes me think about the Flood. Man, if i think this thunder is roaring, I wonder what Noah thought!

This just reminds me that God speaks amidst the storm. "Repent, repent," i can imagine him whispering.

Let me not forget what I felt on that day in the taco bell parking lot.

I think this storm came at just the right time :)

Sincerely,
Kelsey

Time to Accessorize

Well, thanks to my dear friend Sade, I have now learned how to do things with my hair other than the messy bun. What is that you say Kelsey? Stray away from the messy bun?? No! Oh yes my friends. It is indeed a new day.

And what makes this so great is that I learned how to do cool things for free! Compliments of YouTube and some girl on the other side of the world. Ya, she is cool.

So today I put my own twist on one of the styles I have learned. And.....I put a flower in my hair! Big steps people. First i get this fabulous dress, then I wear a flower in my hair, and the next thing you know I will be running from a transformer in a big city with my hair blowing in the wind and my high heels confidently taking me to my safe destination. Watch out!

Ok, that might be taking it a little far, but i think you get my point.

But then this gets me thinking about the world view of Femininity. What does it really say about the role of women? What should we look like, what we should do for a living...etc. How much do girls let that sink in? Well, let me give you my thoughts on this, since you are already reading :)

Us girls, we pay attention. It might not look like we care, but we know what society is trying to throw on us. We were not born to conform to the media sisters! We need to place our beauty in something greater than all of those perfume ads! (btw, who puts on perfume naked? personally, it is the last thing i do before leaving)

I have been re-reading this book called Authentic Beauty by Leslie Ludy. And in combination with other books that I have read by her, it is teaching me again that I dont need to place my beauty in the shallowness of onlookers eyes. Those people know nothing about me. But what I need to do, what we as women need to do, is to place our identity in Jesus! He knows us. And he thinks that we are beautiful.

To be perfectly honest it is hard to convince yourself that you are beautiful. We revert back to our middle school days (aka what I like to call "the ugly years") (hey, go look at some pictures...) and hear the boys and girls snickering. Maybe, and hopefully, you were not the victim. But, and i am going to go out on a limb here, you probably werent Miss Superstar Sixth Grader. Look past your 6th grade mentality, you are beautiful!!

Do you ever people watch? To be honest, I am not a very good people watcher. It is not that I am always paying attention to myself, i just blame my non-observant skills. (i am sure some ppl would agree!) But, I decided, while I was starting this journey of beauty, to look at everyone and to really see them. (you know like avatar??? ya, i am completely kidding) but seriously, everyone is beautiful. I think it just depends on what area of life they have decided to place their beauty in.

I choose Jesus. The more time i spend with him, the more loved I feel. And in turn, the more beautiful I become.

This is the section of my blog that I would like to insert a little quote or something cool from the book Authentic Beauty. However, I accidentally left it at my house in Conroe. But hey, the thought counted right?

I am sure I will have more thoughts about this, I mean, look how much you have read already! I am sure you will be up for some more :)

Sincerely,
Kelsey.

P.s. you are beautiful.

Here we go

Well, I would like to admit that this is my first blog, and that you and I would be journying thru the blogging world together for the first time, but that would not be true. This is actually my third blog. I finally decided to create a blog that was just me expressing my thoughts and telling the world like it is :) My other blog is all about my poetry. So make sure you check that out. (yes, i am shamelessly making a plug for myself) :)

So i sit here after contemplating the name of this blog for about 30 mins. It is currently 12:45pm and I type to the tunes of Sade (my friend, not the actual famous Sade lol) and the TV blasting infomercials about acne treatments and P 90x. Neither of which i will try. Well, let's be honest, I would like to try P 90x, but the likelihood is very slim.

(i give a shout out to Sade for helping me come up with the brilliantly simple blog name. Limited creativity is the thread of our friendship)

My eyes are getting heavy and I think the caffeine from 3 cups of chic-fil-a sweet tea is beginning to wear off. But before I sign off of this particular blog for the first time I would like to express my excitement. Yay blogs! 3 is not too many :)

Sincerely,
Kelsey