Dandruff

Well, just sitting here writing. I like to always start out stating the obvious. You atleast can follow along that far, and then maybe by the end not stratch your head AS much. But I think my head is a bit numb from all the stratching I've already done in this life. Some things just don't make sense. Maybe they never will. By the time your done with college, you have done so much stratching you have formed dandruff. But like any good dandruff it takes a brushing off and a conditioning on.

Now Ashley likes hair. To do cool designs, and look up new ones. I just mostly wear a hat. Backwards. New Era. Baseball guy. You probably can spot most baseball players by the way they wear their hats. Used to be spitting...well nevermind that still exists.

Again just being random. Most people in my life have stated "You are the most random person I have ever met". My trademark back in middle school though earned me the nickname, "Pooter". My how I have evolved!

But those who are close to me know better than that. I am still much the same little boy I once was. Maybe even working my way back to that 15 year old heart.

Geniune Love is what this world needs. Its sad the way we love and treat our pets. So kind and tenderhearted. And its sad the way we love and treat people. So judgemental and cruel.

People are tough to love though. Complicated. Sinful.

But love we must. The hermit heart is lonely. It must open up. True Love suffers. Isn't this what we do when we "get dirty" and love people? We almost suffer? What divine portrayal of a Loving/Suffering Savior.

But only can we begin to love; when we accept love. When we can love ourselves for who we truly are. If we cannot love ourselves...how shall we love someone else?

But truly, we can only begin to love. Because He first loved us....

Love ya'll.