For a long time, I thought I had a just amazing friend of the opposite sex, but within the last week I've started questioning my intentions.
I've come up with a solution: Get over it. He is your friend. FRIEND. Friend. The beauty of the word makes me so happy. Anything more makes me nervous and would, eventually, make me frustrated as well and lead to an awful awful cut in the friendship, more than likely. I'll stick with friend.
I had a great weekend. Hung out with Triple Stitch and the clan last night and had an absolutely great time. I am so proud of everything they are doing and the way they preach the Gospel. Every time James (the lead singer) talks about God when he's onstage, I can't help but think about the verse about being unashamed of the Gospel. To me, this is one of the ways it's shown. Could I get up there and talk about Christ? Maybe. Could I do it onstage in a bar? Probably not. But they listen to God's prompting and share His love (and also the message of a real hell) with everyone everywhere. I pray that God gives them that boldness in every area of their lives to preach the Gospel.
Also, check out my photos of them and let me know what you think!
Tomorrow I'm hopefully hanging out with my friend Joey who I haven't seen in about a year and a half. He's always been really interesting to me for, umm, various reasons that shall go unmentioned. He's just a strange kid. But he does make some good music, which is stinkin' sweet. Check out Icarus the Owl and go see a show of theirs! I have yet to make one, but I shall as soon as I can.
Alright, over and out. Gotta get to bed. Night, owls! ;)
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