Tired Post
Ya know when you are up REALLY late for absolutley NO reason other than to stay up?
yup, thats me at the mo. imagine this whole post spoken in your heads with a monotonous, slow bored voice. except not bored, just sounding bored because its tired. thats me
so yeah. robbies procrastinating from slumbation now too.
ya know whats mysteriously cool? that glimpse of perfection that you get, that smell that passes by that reminds you of some incredibly distant memory, possibly before your life, and that moment is perfect? a glimpse of eternity so close that you can grip it, but it is blown away in the invisable winds of perpetuality. is perpetuality a good word to use here? i wanted to say something about carrying on, but making it more fancy. time for a new paragraph?
Yes. So its like you get such infinite joy in that split second you experience this perfect waking dream, but the moment you feel it you lose it, and you are infinitley unsatisfied with anything else but that source of the joy. Maybe this is what Heaven will be like, except with infinite satisfaction? why am I still awake?
Overseas in 4 weeks to this day. Its too late to back out now, otherwise im paying a huge amount of mula for nothing. I spent the most amount of money ive ever spent in my life this week - $3200ish. On my air ticket. And i keep questioning myself:
Why am I going?
And to tell you the truth, i dont truely know. if i didnt tell you this in all honesty, i would be lying.
So, reasons?
Escapism? Realisation of true selfism? Deeper understanding of Godism? Procrastination from the 'REAL WORLD' ism?
The only real reason I keep coming back to is that I know God wants me to go, so Im pretty much just doing it for Him.
Something else to wrap this rambling up?
Man Im tired. Ummm, flip i dunno. ha flip. It looks so lame written down.
Friends are awesome. I wouldnt mind a best friend though, ya know?

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Oh yeah, i forgot to tell you about my rash on my neck.
I have a rash on my neck. quite read, and rough. I dare someone to touch it
Ooooo and a joke -
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Im a skitzophrenic
And so am I
Chronologically...
The soul continues its journey from this earth (where it encounters suffering) to the new earth.
So it should still have the knowledge of this earths suffering and should be able to understand the happiness in the new earth.
Ollie + Mark. Lol.
Dude, like yeah. I guess that is how I think I could sum up my life. When the direction of my life follows the direction that God has for me I feel as though I am almost complete, I can see my entire life (including heaven) in front of me. It is when I steer away from God's plan (and it is often) that I get dreadfully depressed and cannot be satisfied with anything I do...
Oh and mate, if God is telling you to go, then what earthly explaination can you ever give as to why you are going. It wont work...
I know what you mean about the best friend thing. I'm not sure if its not really a guy thing. I think as far as our society is concerned for guys to be best of friends, its not the common thing, but I can say for me, I have spent my whole life looking for a mate who I can be accountable to an for. Maybe in the end the only best friend we can ever have is Jesus??? something to think about.
Robbie's my second best friend.
But I'm still lonely...
My girl waits beyond the sea...
hopefully. And hopefully she's not an idiot.
Jesus did cry Rob - "Jesus wept" - John 11:35 (it was when his friend died)
its the shortest verse in the Bible apparantly.
yeah, hopefully I won't be so blindly in love that I can tell that she isnt all there
Hey Jakes, concerning your visa letter, we're onto it - Dougs sorting it out - but this week is literally the busiest one in the church's calender.
I'll let you know when I can, hope you're good.
Yeah - couldn't be bothered to write an email telling you that.
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