gypsy traveling in a truck

I am now staying at a house called "Newmanji"....like Jumanji but different. I feel like some sort of gypsy traveling in a truck instead of a covered wagon. Except without all the jewelry and palm reading. Maybe I should take up palm reading just to become more gypsy-like. I am so thankful for the chance to be here and put my faith on the eadge. I truely don't know what will ever happen next.

Everyone be thankful for where you are. And use it for God, even if you just don't like where you are or don't feel like it. If you're worn out, thank God for the energy to work. Be exhausted, be tired, and week because God rescues everything. Like me.

This morning I was sitting in church, boy was it hot and boring. In my mind I saw myself ripping off my shirt and coming down the isle like a wrestler that came to church instead of the ring. What an akward moment that would have been. But so dang entertaining.

i never claim to make sense...so don't hold me to it.