Just Dreaming...

I dream often and I dream in colour. I think about dreams a lot. The scary ones, the beautiful ones, the improbable ones, the ones where I am a polar bear....But most of all the ones that start with a little smiling thought deep inside someone that grow in grace into something unimaginable. These are the God breathed dreams. I want to hear your dreams (broken or fulfilled), and I want to share some of mine with you. So here they are. "I'll be the Dreamer of your dreams"

Sunday, September 10, 2006

Tennis in a nice house

Its a good day today. I am practicing not worrying about school, living arrangements and the future. I don't know when I became such a worry wort. or wart??? It used to be so easy to just trust.
Anyways, church was sweet today. It was awesome to see so many people that I haven't seen in a while. Tamara is back in town and that makes me happy. Her scar is looking better and better. Pray for her though. Its been awesome house sitting at Paul and Lynne's. I want to stay here with the bopit and pool table forever. I do miss Curtis and Cindy though. Its been a great afternoon haning out with Tamara, Brooke, Alex, and Steve and watching tennis. A very intense sport. We are on the edge of our seats here. Go Federer!

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