It's a typical Wednesday (that feels like Friday) morning for me. I'm driving a different route into work because I spent the night at my friend's house while our air conditioning was out. I had had one sleepless night and was not thrilled about the prospect of another.
I was cutting through parking lots trying to avoid the madding traffic that occurs, and the car behind me starts honking the horn and flaling his arms. I pull over thinking "CRAP! what is wrong with my car now? I am leaving for MI tomorrow!" and he comes to my window and excitedly asks "Are you from South Africa??" I smile in relief that nothing is wrong and tell him, no...I just visited for about a month. We had a nice chat about South Africa and went on our way.
It was a very random way to start my morning and it was fun.
July 18, 2007
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I love roommates who get pre-releases. Here's a fantastic new song by Shane and Shane
"My Vision", from their Pages CD due out 8/28/07.
Come meet us, King Jesus
Oh wind of change blow thru this temple
Sweet Spirit, Head of God
Come mend our hearts
All we have are songs
unless you come...
Awaken whats inside of me
Tune my heart to all you are
Even though you're here, God come.
May the vision of you be the death of me
And even though you've given everything
Jesus come...
Comfort me as King Jesus
The only way that freedom is given
For you and you alone work you've already one
For all we have are songs
Unless you come
Awaken whats inside of me
Tune my heart to all you are
Even though you're here, God come.
May the vision of you be the death of me
And even though you've given everything
Jesus come...
Oh Jesus come
Here we are in this place
Crying out for your embrace, to hear your voice
More than songs...
Oh please come...
"My Vision", from their Pages CD due out 8/28/07.
Come meet us, King Jesus
Oh wind of change blow thru this temple
Sweet Spirit, Head of God
Come mend our hearts
All we have are songs
unless you come...
Awaken whats inside of me
Tune my heart to all you are
Even though you're here, God come.
May the vision of you be the death of me
And even though you've given everything
Jesus come...
Comfort me as King Jesus
The only way that freedom is given
For you and you alone work you've already one
For all we have are songs
Unless you come
Awaken whats inside of me
Tune my heart to all you are
Even though you're here, God come.
May the vision of you be the death of me
And even though you've given everything
Jesus come...
Oh Jesus come
Here we are in this place
Crying out for your embrace, to hear your voice
More than songs...
Oh please come...
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