Better Is One Day

"In open fields of wild flowers,
she breathes the air and flies away
She thanks her Jesus for the daisies and the roses
in no simple language
Someday she'll understand the meaning of it all
He's more than the laughter or the stars in the heavens
As close as a heartbeat or a song on her lips
Someday she'll trust Him and learn how to see Him
Someday He'll call her and she will come running
and fall in His arms and the tears will fall down and she'll pray,
'I want to fall in love with You' "
-Jars of Clay

I want to fall in His arms, but I'm still thanking Him for the daisies and the roses. I hope I can understand the meaning of it all someday. I'm so glad I became a Christian (again) because I never would have been introduced such awesome music otherwise! Oh, and having Him in my life is pretty sweet, too, even though I forget sometimes just how impotant it is to aknowledge everything He does for me every single day.

Anyways, so my day...
Well, yesterday was Monday. Mondays and Tuesdays are pretty crazy. Monday I had 2D, Art History, nap, English, 3D work, and a late night of drawing homework. Today (or yesterday now really) I had Drawing with a harsh critique, Issues in Art Making Lecture, went to talk to my advisor about classes and an honors scholarship, and 3D. Then dinner with Hannah (Super-Roomie!) and a loooooooong nap. About 5 hours I think. Then prayer meeting. So... yeah. That's my week so far, in a nutshell. Tomorrow (today?) I am taking part in Chris' acoustics study. I guess I have to speak into a microphone, reading some sentences off a paper, for about a half hour or so, and then I get paid like ten dollars. Sweet deal, right? Although, I'm trying to think of something good I can do with the money because I feel like it's practically stealing. I mean, getting paid to read out loud? I'll think of something... or not. whatever.

peace and love.