Glass Panes That Separate

Sometimes, I think people are stupid. Other times I know. I saw this nifty little language chart thingy the other day on planet gnome. I thought it was probably biased towards southerners or some such nonsense, and wanted to rant about how ridiculous it was. Well, it gave me entirely different results, so I can still rant about them. I am from Montana, and have spent considerable time in North Dakota (where I now reside). This is what I would consider “Upper Midwest”. Here’s my results

So I guess I’ve been living on the East Coast, with short visits to the midwest. Weirdos.

A couple weeks ago, I moved into a new house. Now I have pictures, so go check it out in the gallery already.

Sometimes one gets so disillusioned with this world. It seems so evil, so full of itself. So vain that it is blind to the peril that awaits. It’s enough to make one homesick. You long for just a taste of heaven. You can almost taste it, and feel it, and you almost can see it in your mind’s eye. And then you come floating down. Your face hits the earth, and you awake to find it was only a dream. Just a dream, because it is only an inkling of the paradise that awaits us. No dream could ever capture the reality that will one day come to be.
And so we wait, and we hope. We look out on this pitiful world, and one thought holds us on our course. We have to believe it can change. Even if it is only one person, we have to believe that they can come back to the truth. That there is a limit to the madness in the hearts of men that can be overcome by the infinite love of our savior. That there is still hope.

I can’t believe it’s been so long since I’ve posted on here. I’ve probably got some pictures I should be posting too, but that will have to wait. I’m now a licensed minister of the Assemblies of God. It’s kind of scary, and cool, all at the same time. I also moved into a new house. I no longer have internet there, so all my stuff is done on my work computer now. Like it makes a difference since I code everything from scratch. I’m getting more fish tomorrow, since I lost a whole bunch, and hopefully they make it here alive. That’s all.