Proud to be an American

So I'm standing here in the Atlanta-Hartsfield airport next to one of our country's servicemen. An older gentleman just walked past, headed toward his gate, and stopped to thank this young man for his service to our country. I've never had such a feeling of pride wash over me. It really did make me proud to be an American. What are your thoughts?

In other news...I know this is Atlanta, but can we PLEASE change the TV's from CNN to FOX News?

Back

So yeah, I've been MIA for a few months. Things have been NUTS lately. What with school, getting ready for real patients this summer, and leading worship all over the place (it feels like), I haven't had a lot of time to blog. I need to change that. I loved those few years where I was writing every day. I really did get to gain some insight as to who I am, believe it or not, and it was some good stuff.

Not a whole lot has changed since we left off. No major life developments or anything. I have been trying to take a lot more "me" time, though, just to try and stay sane. I never really get my restful Sabbaths on Sundays, so I've got to find other days that I can take them, and Saturdays really seem to be fitting the bill nicely.

One change, that actually starts this month, is that I'm no longer helping lead worship out at the Riverchase campus. Don't get me wrong - I LOVE it out there, and I love the people, but I've really been missing getting to do church with my family. They're very much Grants Mill folks, so I've asked to be put at GM full time. I still haven't found the guts to tell the Riverchase choir yet, and don't know if I will. But, they'll find out soon enough. Still, though, tons of love for you guys!

Well, I'm off now to get my sister an iPhone. What can I say? I guess she wants to be like her older brother. Time to jet...