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This Day

God has given me this day. And don't think I don't appreciate it, but.... I could've said the same thing about yesterday, or the day before that. But alas, I did not.

I am sitting here updating my blog. (For one, I just connected this blog to my church web-site, and I'm pretty pleased with myself for learning how to do that. For two, I don't think anyone's been to my blog since it's directly connected to Facebook notes. For three, I finished other important work and now I'm trying to appear web-savvy.)

As I update, and that includes reading several other blogs, mainly so I could steal some ideas, I am wondering if this is the most connected I am going to feel to everyone who reads this. Is this the extent of my hello to most people. Haven't I preached against this kind of thing? I suppose it can be justified if I reach a large enough web-audience, right?

Anyways, back to the point. God gave me this day. I hope I can squeeze enough time in to spend some real time with some real people. And I hope I don't feel guilty for saying that I'd squeeze that time in.

Hey, if you're out there, know that I'm thinking about you. Yes, whatever your name is, whoever you are, I'm thinking about you. Kinda creepy, eh? Yeah, maybe, but I'm all about relationships. I hope you are too.

Thank you God, for this day.

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