Alright Bearries - Here we go!
We are up and running in FULL FORCE NOW!
We should be getting updates (if you confirmed your email with the FeedBurner thing)... that way we can all be kept up when someone makes a post. Yeah.
I am sitting here on the couch with the silky robe against my naked skin... and I am just thinking about how sick the Bearries are.
Today I was applying for a job and the application asked me, "what is the hardest choice I have ever made?" It took me a second to think. And then I put down that it was WHERE TO GO TO SCHOOL. It sounds trivial, but it was a big deal for me. I did not want to go to BYU. I wanted to go back east... or maybe to Colorado. But NOT Utah.
BUT, for some reason, there was this weird gut feeling that I needed to go to P-town for a bit before the mission. So I did. AND MAN, what a good thing I did! One of the hardest choices I made, was one of the BEST choices I made.
The progress and fun that I made as the Bearries came a part of my life was INSANE. It was huge. I needed the Bearries to help me be a better missionary, and I still need the Bearries now to help me be a better man.
It wasn't an accident that God led me to Utah and to all of you. It isn't an accident now, even though we aren't all living together, that we have a medium of communication like this blog. This is big time right now.
I hope that we can continue to help each other to grow in the Spirit and become better men.
Love you guys.
We are up and running in FULL FORCE NOW!
We should be getting updates (if you confirmed your email with the FeedBurner thing)... that way we can all be kept up when someone makes a post. Yeah.
I am sitting here on the couch with the silky robe against my naked skin... and I am just thinking about how sick the Bearries are.
Today I was applying for a job and the application asked me, "what is the hardest choice I have ever made?" It took me a second to think. And then I put down that it was WHERE TO GO TO SCHOOL. It sounds trivial, but it was a big deal for me. I did not want to go to BYU. I wanted to go back east... or maybe to Colorado. But NOT Utah.
BUT, for some reason, there was this weird gut feeling that I needed to go to P-town for a bit before the mission. So I did. AND MAN, what a good thing I did! One of the hardest choices I made, was one of the BEST choices I made.
The progress and fun that I made as the Bearries came a part of my life was INSANE. It was huge. I needed the Bearries to help me be a better missionary, and I still need the Bearries now to help me be a better man.
It wasn't an accident that God led me to Utah and to all of you. It isn't an accident now, even though we aren't all living together, that we have a medium of communication like this blog. This is big time right now.
I hope that we can continue to help each other to grow in the Spirit and become better men.
Love you guys.
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