we must never be apart

All of my dreams last night seemed caotic. In one of them, I was at Cornerstone Festival. Only things had changed. Points along the way were differant, though some were identical to the Cornerstone of my dreams, which is not at all like the real one.

There was one point where I was leading my friend to the main stage and we were up high in a hallway thatr hung over a field. We had to squeeze through a little door, barely knee high, and make a sharp turn to fit ourselves in another kneehigh door that ran parallel to the hall we were in.
I woke up wondering why someone did not just cut a opening through the wall that divided the two hallways so people like me didn't have to squeeze through the small door, and momentarily hang about a hundred feet above a field, before squeezing in the adjacnt door.

I finished my training at work today and tomorrow will be just me. It should be fine. I really do see a lot of good things asociated with this job. It took me recovering from my diaspointment in myself, and a checked reality perspective, to realize this.

On another note, I am having some setbacks with reinstating my health care, but they should be solved by the end of the week. It's not really that big of a deal.

Heard from Paris today. No, not Hilton, haha.

So I have made this rediscovery lately. There must be a lack of Canadian classic rock because each day The Trajically Hip is played at least once on the radio. Looking for that all elusive Canadian content, I guess. And the songs are always from the Fully Completely record.
That got me thinking that someone ought to rerecord that record all acoustic for the 15th anniversary of that, which I think is next year. Perhaps I will make that my pet project. And what should I start with? Maybe, Locked in the trunk of a car, or, Courage - though Saran Polley did a pretty good cover of that on The Sweet Hereafter soundtrack.

So, like everyday, today was a lesson. A pretty good one. I am such a weakling. As followers of Jesus, we are called to be set apart. Sanctified.
In the western world we don't take that seriously. I am trying to. I certainly don't have the strength myself, but only through the grace of God can I hope to be a temple reflecting His glory.

ava adore...