Homeschool Diva

Song to listen to while reading this post.

I am working on a post right now about discipleship to Jesus. I have been reading some of NT Wright’s work and it is, as always, ROCKING my world in a good and deep and holy way.  I am also mulling over a few things that will take some thought in research in regards to presenting a lesson on the kingdom of God to our oldest. I actually think I will you tube it so anyone else out there can use it too. Photography is moving along at God’s perfect pace, so life is generally good.

Our kids have been in VBS this week, and I have been like a fish out of water without them around.  God is leading me into some deeper seasons of things, that I wont share on this blog right now, as they are just for me in him. We are hosting a worship night this weekend, so I am cleaning and worshiping all morning. (A little side not about Hill song.  I have had my nose up in the air about them for awhile because they are so freakin’ mainstream, I almost can’t take it. I wouldn’t even go there, because I get so hacked off when I see organizations making money and fame and all other types of crap that come with that off of worshiping the KING. Really it makes my skin crawl and I get all nauseous. It is a bad scene…….and then… a friend asked if we would learn this song to sing with him.  I politely didn’t roll my eyes and said “okay” feebly.  I heard this song and it was like I hit the deck weeping all by myself.  Just asking for forgiveness because I was so snooty about them being co-opted by the marketing machine.  I love when God breaks your boxes, even your non-traditional ones.) Pray for us on Sat. night.  I am sure I will have some pics to show you all:-)

Guess I just dropped by to  say, I am here, just processing, and thinking, and worshiping.  I am at a place right now were I am almost out of my skin in adoration to the KING of Kings.  Won’t you worship with me?  Really, like right now, stop what you are doing and just do it!  In whatever way you can.  Really I am not kidding.

Blessings to all you thinkers, dreamers, worshipers…