Sing along.

I get so clumsy,
I feel so foolish,
I can get so stupid
Then I feel so useless
But You're saying You love me
And You still want to hold me
And that You want to be near me
'Cause You're making me holy.
Still making me Holy, yeah.
-Chris Rice

I did something sort of stupid today. I have a hard time seeing the system as a whole sometimes. I get honed in on one thing and other relevant information just sits, frozen deep inside my brain, not accessible until it's too late. It was a scheduling thing, there was a seminar at OSU I wanted to go to (this seminar required something of a reservation), but then I remembered AHQ was rehearsing, but then David reminded us he couldn't, so that freed me up for the seminar. Then on Tuesday David said he could, but I didn't want to undo my reservation after flip-flopping around so much. Then I realized that I had to work Thursday evening anyways, which ruled the seminar out, but would allow a rehearsal. And by the time I told the guys, Tom had made a dentist appointment and David may not be able to practice until later.

My God is amazing, He's amazing
He can calm the troubled waters,
Make the blinded eye to see
My God is amazing, He's amazing
Whatever my God can do is simply amazing.
-The Anchormen

This morning another "permission to copy" letter came, this one by fax. I'm so encouraged by how God is working through my prayers.

I went to a Bible Study on campus this afternoon. Just four other guys, it's going to be great. It already was great. We're studying 1 Thessalonians and the leader guy is really good.

Exhibit 3. A large man grabs the leg of the victim, and plunges his ring-finger knuckle into his calf muscle again and again. The only thing is, we're not talking Medieval times. This happens today.