Everything is new...the sky...the earth...my entire world. I have started over once again at another job. It's a good job and am proud...but there is still that peice of me that would rather slave over building a sound booth, sweating all gross and stuff, than do anything else. Why?

Because it was ministry. Not just for the multitude of teenagers that have enjoyed it over the last 2 weeks...No...it was ministry to me. My heart longs to lay at the alters, to live in the temple...to be continually close to God.

But I have other works right now that need to be done...I have entered a new misson field for a small amount of time...and the harvest is ripe. Pray for me. I feel helpless but hopefull...

Kinda reminds me of the scene in Star Wars...you know...where Princess Lea kneels down and programs R2..."Help me Obi One Kanobi...you're my only hope".

"Help me Jesus Christ...You're my only hope."

(On a side note...I have been writing for the past few days...just no opportunity to post...so rest assured that content is on the way!)