He Loves Us

He is jealous for me
Love's like a hurricane, I am a tree

Bending beneath the weight of His wind and mercy
When all of a sudden, I am unaware of these afflictions eclipsed by glory
and I realize just how beautiful You are and how great your affections are for me.
Oh, how He loves us so

So we are His portion and He is our prize,
Drawn to redemption by the grace in His eyes


If grace is an ocean we're all sinking
So heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss and my heart turns violently inside of my chest


I don't have time to maintain these regrets when I think about the way He loves us!

Why would anyone lock their bike to another bike?

You ever wake up and you just know it's gonna be "one of the those days"
one of those "Ah!! I am so glad it's over and I pray tomorrow is better" days.
Yeah I had one of those last week.
Here is a highlight of that day which pretty much sums it up.

Imagine this:
100 degrees in Fullerton.
Me unlocking my bike
On the phone
holding my backpack with one hand
a soda in the other
and books with my five other hands.
I have to be across campus like 5 minutes ago.
finally unlock my bike
set everything up
pull out my back and I realize that person next to me LOCKED THEIR BIKE TO MY BIKE
TO MY BIKE!!!

At this point I am so hot and sweaty and frustrated that all I can think about is four letters words.

I am sooo pissed that I look through out my backback for a piece of paper to write a less than cute note to this person's bike.

but...all I find are Christian club flyers and notes with bible verses on it about how we should love God and our neighbors.


MAN!! AT THIS POINT I AM SO ANGRY THAT SOMEHOW I BECOME HAPPY. I JUST START LAUGHING. IT'S A BAD DAY WHEN YOU CAN'T EVEN WRITE A MEAN NOTE BECAUSE ALL YOU GOT IS JESUS LOVING NOTES.

Sigh. That's my story.