Friday, November 20, 2009

Who's your God?, Relaxation, ...Body Parts...

Live: What do you live for? What is you kick in the pants every morning that convinces you not to press the 'snooze' one more time? I WANT it to be unconditionally for Jesus. But, I can't be truthful with myself and say that my drive for everything is Jesus. That's horrible, I hate that about myself. Today I pray for a revelation of His Spirit, a new day, and a new opportunity to wake up for Him.

Love: Today, I'm especially in love with the prospect of Thanksgiving break. EVEN though I have to write a paper this weekend, and have to go to school Mon and Tues, a break sounds heavenly. Thank you Jesus for a chance to just hangout with my husband and celebrate Thanksgiving.

Laugh: Today my teacher made me laugh really hard. As we were talking about the biological factors of development, she clicked to the next slide and screamed, "UTERUS! 9am, and you're seeing a uterus. That's right, it doens't get much better than that!" Maybe I'm immature... but that's pretty awesome.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Chicken Fried, Short List, Zumba

Live: This song is me today... just because. And if you don't prefer a beer (I know I'd much rather have a girly drink... pretend it's kool-aid!) To be visually stimulated by some good country music go here!
You know I like my chicken fried
Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up....

Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine
And that`s home you know
Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade wine
Where the peaches grow
And my house it`s not much to talk about
But it`s filled with love that`s grown in southern ground
And a little bit of chicken fried

Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I`ve seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman`s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother`s love
And its funny how it`s the simple things in life that mean the most
Not where you live or what you drive or the price tag on your clothes
There`s no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I`ve come to know
So if you agree have a drink with me
Raise you glasses for a toast
To a little bit of chicken fried

Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I`ve seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman`s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother`s love

I thank God for my life
And for the stars and stripes
May freedom forever fly, let it ring.
Salute the ones who died
The ones that give their lives so we don`t have to sacrifice
All the things we love
Like our chicken fried

Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I`ve seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman`s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother`s love

Love:
Book of Esther.Daniel.Blueberries.Homemade Chili. Irene Jaw.School.Zumba.Sleep.

Laugh:
Today Rachael Brown and I decided to try out a Zumba place together. We both Zumba on our own at different times, but doing anything with her is WAY more fun. So, we went to the Senior Center and Zumba"ed".... hold it.... yes, the Senior Center. I was pretty pessimistic, thinking that older ladies probably didn't shake their "ta-tas" like other Zumba places. I was right. BUT, that didn't make it any less fun. It would have made a lovely scene in a movie where two girls find themselves in the mists of old people dancing... at first they laugh a lot at what they are experiencing... and then they just don't care. We vamped it up a lot. I'm sore... really sore. Like I just ran my arms through a meat tenderizer sore.
So here were our friends...



And this was Rachael and I....

That's right... we rock.