Paper the City

For some reason that guy reminds me of Eric Herendeen … must be because of his furry beard thing. Look close at the other sketch. It has everything that makes Arial great … which isn’t much.

Ron said something really impact-ful during his sermon last week. “We must follow Christ, even if we have to follow Him alone.”

“Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.” Matthew 11:28-30

The other day when we were at Sonny’s, Nathan made a whole list of wonderful blues musicians for me to spend some time listening to. Lots of people, most of which I had never heard of. It was really great, though I did find out that I am allergic to annoying people. Hmm.

The little mountain man is my favorite on this … he is so cute. I got a letter for one of those domain scam people. What frustrates me is their use of “americana” to add credibility to the company name. Gah!

Ron’s sermon this week used the illustration that mother giraffes will push down their children, until they learn to run away. Apparently, it is because that is the only defense they have against predators. Which is surprising … I thought it would be their ability to always evade a head-lock. Hmm. You learn something new every day.

Whataburger was so yummy yummy on Sunday after church. I am not sure why ‘chelle and Erin were so in the mood for hamburgers, but I am glad. I love the guy in the clouds on this one … though the binary solo is nice too. 00100 0011000 00111000

I don’t really know who Faust is, but I had just watch Little Miss Sunshine, so I had the name in my head. And yes, that is an Iron Man ticket stub and yes I did want to cry from the amazing-ness. Thanks for asking.

At Wal-Mart the other day, Courtney and I were talking about what a more “evil” version of my heart monsters emblem would look like. We decided that it would need curlier horns, a broken heart, and a Dr. in the name. Obviously, this is all I was thinking about in our last web department meeting, though I blame my distraction on all the sugar from Bill’s birthday cake.

So a couple of weeks ago, when we were planning that whole “End of the Year, Michelle’s Moving In, Something Something Something” party (no really, the name was really long), I made my shopping list, without using the normal ”list” convention. It was really just a bunch of letters squished together on a slip of receipt from buying gas. It ended up being the hardest thing ever to shop with.

The black and white haired guy is on a bag from Starbucks and the skull girl has a background that reminds me of this great Anberlin shirt that Courtney has.

Laters.

We had a speaker at Southside Christian Church the other week that spoke on his thoughts about how GOD calls some of us to pray and lead in different ways. His visual concept was a collection of six “chairs”, each having specific qualities depending on the type of person. I would give you more details, but he didn’t actually focus on each as much as would have been helpful.

Oh and it looks like I might be working with FCC again on some Admissions print/web materials.