So I separated my shoulder the day after thanksgiving playing flag football. Still really hurts. I wish I was 18 years old again because I would probably be up and running around.
This may be the start of a quarter life crisis.
Maybe I'll go get x-rays on it tonight...
This morning I was driving into work and very much like every morning I went to change lanes to let a more "urgent" driver pass on my left. As I turned my directional on and began to drift over into the lane to my right, I spot, out of the corner of my eye, a giant mini van. I think we have all had those types of situations and your reaction was probably a lot like mine. It wasn't until about a mile down the road when it hit me. Incoherent images of a life lost flashed through my head and lead me to giving thanks to God that I didn’t have to leave this world, this life, my wife because of some freak lane-changing catastrophe.
How long does it take for us to turn our thanks to God?
I started thinking this morning how our prayer life and our thanksgiving our so tightly woven. If I were praying for safety, than I think my immediate reaction would have been thanks. How often do we pray that God would help us with a financial situation and we accept that $100 check in the mail from the tax commissioner’s mistake as mere coincidence? Or how about your prayers that work would "just get better", and you completely miss the new person who just got hired that will change your outlook on why you are at work in the first place.
Do I think God gets glory by doing things that go unnoticed? Yes. I also think that he becomes so much bigger in YOUR life and the lives around you when you are super sensitive to how God is answering your prayers. And after those prayers are answered, making the biggest deal out of him for doing it.
This is pretty awesome. I had never seen this until this morning and it has made Sunday better already. Check out the Voltron reference. Enjoy.
So while on my trip through Orlando, I stopped by the school I went to study film, Full Sail. They have made a ton of improvements to what was already a pretty stellar facility. One of the not so great improvements is a gift shop. In fact, if you take a tour of the school, the tour ends at the gift shop. Kind of like every ride at Disney or the Georgia Aquarium. Weird. Anyway, they sell these slammin' Full Sail Jerseys. I almost bought one but they didn't have my size.
Check out the school at www.fullsail.com.