I feel as though I have been especially introspective this week. Both Sunday's church service and last night's RUF topic put me into moods. One theme that came out in both services was that as we grow in Christ, we become increasingly aware of our sin and our need for God. It led to the question that I mulled over...are we just as certain about God's forgiveness as we are about the depth of our sin? Not that this is a new idea or even something that I haven't considered before. For myself, I so much focus on my sin and give brief time to the glory of God for his salvation. But this week I came to see it in a new light: when I dwell on my sin, I continue to put the focus on myself. But when I equally grasp the certainty that I have of Christ's forgiveness, I am focusing on Him. And it becomes a mindset of thanks, of worship, rather than depression, which so often is my scenario.
Life has been good here. It rained for about 8 days straight, but the past two days have been inordinately sunny. I may have been the only person in the entire southeast who liked how much it rained.
In the above picture, the left is a cat creamer, a birthday gift from Ellyn. The right are two cow-pigs, salt shakers that I got a while back. Such is our life, at Poplar. Literally that picture describes our life...sadly. Sitting around at our house being antisocial and lame. And baking a lot.
I wanted to post pictures from the shower but I didn't upload them yet, sorrrry.
How are you all? Why did the font just get smaller? What is going on.
Anyway, so you all know how my neighbors have tons of cats, right? So at first we just named them: Pearl/Dwayne, Amadeus, Blanket, et cetera. They hang out on our porch a lot, especially Pearl (the black one). On Tuesday, Pearl and I bonded for like an hour and I gave her milk from a little saucer. Today when I walked home from class, she was stretched out on top of the mailbox and when I walked up she greeted me! And followed me around rubbing up against my legs. I think it is love.
Mary










