Maybe it’s a little naive or me to still envision heaven as a place filled of endless fluffy (are the cumulus?) clouds and crystal blue skies–but I do think at least part of heaven will have thie somewhere. I mean, this picture and idea must have started somewhere, right? (Okay, I know there’s no scripture backing me up here persay-but none directly rules it out-or so it seems from my limited understanding).
Regardless, I woke up from my plane ride nap today (now yesterday) and looked out the window and it took my breath away as I envisioned heaven–or maybe just a park or something in heaven–looking like this. (Sidenote: I am currently writing from the friendly skies for a post-which puts a little pressure on me as I’ve never “premeditated a post” before-yeah, that’s right-all posts are posted due to rash decision making on my part. I should probably keep all of this out of the post as well so there isn’t an elevated hope of the outcome of this particular post). I was inclined to wake up the woman next to me* and share in this breath-taking beauty. I mean, I’ve inadvertantly awoken somebody by my massive twitching-before-I-fall-asleep on a plane–wouldn’t this be a little more well-received? I finally decided it’d be better not to-but I’m carefully keeping my eye on her (not in a creepy way, well…I don’t think-her husband’s next to her and might be concerned if that were the case) for an opportune time to share this with her*.
Okay, I’ve received confirmation. Lady next to me* concurs in my understanding of how beautiful this is and she added to it that it must be part of what heaven will look like. Oh, sweet sigh of relief.
Speaking of crazy things, I feel I have an online confession to make. I have stalker tendencies, but in the nicest, non-creepy way possible–particularly when it comes to google and blogs. I’ve found blogs through friends of friends of friends’ sites and gotten really invested in their lives (yes, and even posted anonymous comments) and find myself curious as to what is going on and what God is doing through them now (kinda reminds me of when my dad confided in me he stopped watching soap operas-All My Children actually, since it was my mom’s favorite-when he found himself concerned at work about the characters in the show. He couldn’t believe it was actually entering his mind outside of watching it. So he stopped. Cold turkey.) Well, that happens to me quite a bit (the part where it occupies my thoughts during work)–luckily JP’s information about the website “Bloglines” (if you don’t know what it is, go check it out. Now. You can link all your blogs there to know when a new one’s been posted rather than searching each site to be undoubtedly disappointed when someone hasn’t posted) has drastically cut down on this tendency-although I do have a few blogs on there of people who don’t know me but I appreciate reading their blogs. Strange? Maybe. Reality? Yes.
It’s crazy when we think of all the information at our fingertips–I’ve definited “found” (stalked?) old boyfriends when trying to contact them out of curiousity–or seeking forgiveness. I’ve discovered long-lost friends via the world wide web (some searching even require more persistancy-such as calling the workplace they were linked to, etc.) And, actually, a good friend, as prompted by a classic “Sex in the City” episode, discovered the “secret life” of her current boyfriend/dating interest and ended the relationship based on the findings of a quality “gooogle search”.
Really, I’m just nosey. It used to be a problem on my college basketball team, but even Roz came to appreciate it (okay, maybe “accept” would be a better word) as she realized my intentions were not ill (is that a good incorporation, Raleigh?)-I really just want to know to learn. I am drawn to people-and I’ve been told the reverse is true of me-that people are drawn to me. I pray it’s the Jesus in me that they see and are drawn to. But, really, maybe it’s just my height and dimples. Whatever it is, I am grateful for the opportunity to meet new people and learn new things because everyone has a story to tell. Anyways, the original intention of this blog was to share two things:
My growing questions, thoughts, and feelings on this Christian walk of mine I am so enjoying
The details of two great trips I’ve just returned from
But, now that I’m well over a reasonable word limit and will be lucky to have any readers-those snipets will just have to wait. So, for you fellow stalker-er, nosey-uh, overly-interested people out there: this should be a week chalk-full of high interest (or no-interest, it really depends on what you’re interested in) blogging from Kar’s Korner. Keep your eyes peeled (I’ve ended with two phrases I don’t even entirely understand–maybe you can enlighten me “chalk-full” and “keep your eyes peeled”-were they even used appropriately?)
*So, after further conversation with the lady next to me and her husband…they are actually from Scottsdale, follow baseball, their son played with my first friend in AZ’s (the sister of Brandon Wood) now-husband and now their grandkids and my friend and her husband’s nephews (follow that?) play little league together. SMALL WORLD! And, really, how do you find those connections out?