its almost snowing

Britt said that if i started a blog i had to make the commitment to write regularly. I'm trying to remember, but the end of semester rush is coming soon even for those of us with only 5 credits. Britt since you are the only one that reads this does it get boring if you keep reading about yourself? Well just in case, britt is insanely jealous of my special day gift. Its not really that ipod that is bothersome, but the fact I get a special day. We were trying to come up with ways to create special days for those children who arrived more naturally then those adopted folks. Someone suggested, I think it was britt, that it be the day the baby was concieved. Nicole added brightly the addition of where and how, but yikes we are talking about our parents. I don't know about you but that makes the mind wander places it shouldn't. And hopefully by now, we all know "how" it happened. I think my special day is mostly for my parents. To them it is like my birthday because it was the day they first saw me, held me and named me even though it was in the SeaTac airpot. Last year I was so crazy busy my parents called me but i didn't have time to call them back and my dad was sad. I felt bad. Its important to them and me too I guess.

Its freezing outside today and it started to rain, but I was examining closely for any hint of snow. I bet Mar it would snow and if it does she has to wear the most outrageous bright green PSU beanie. Its awesome, so I hope it snows soon. The brita came in handy again last night. A couple weeks ago we used it to wash the ice off miki's frozen car. This time it was for washing frozen, moldy, slimly dog poo off Mar's shoe. It was only like 2 weeks old..yuck! We couldn't wash it in a sink or shower so we had to do it outside. It took a stick, TP and the brita to get the job done. whoa! the things i do for my friends...

Final, God thought. Do you ever think about what it means that God is "Holy". I think we throw that word around way too much without really knowing what we are saying. I know that I will say that automatically without even thinking about is His real character. "Holy" thats a pretty powerful adjective because I can't think of anything in this world that people would even loosley say is holy. Occasionaly i think i get a sliver of what it might mean when I'm worshiping and I get overwhelmed, weak in the knees, teary eyed praising my God, but even that is probably not it. The angels in heaven must get it cause all they say is "Holy, Holy, Holy.." Hmm, Lord help me to believe and experience your Holiness.