Rain.

Last night, I heard the rain. I heard the rain and remembered what a beautiful sound it is.

It always amazes me how the Lord gives me strength just when I need it. Normally rain gives me a terrible headache. So does being around more than a couple of people. Last night I was in a room with ten other girls for several hours laughing and talking. At one point we were all in a quiet room listening to music and praying, and it hit me! I was listening to the rain. Rain has been such a scary thing for me for the past several months, and last night it was beautiful. The Lord talks about creation displaying his glory and singing his praise. The rain last night did exactly that. It was a refreshing reminder of God's glory. There is hope. Jesus is in control. And I listened to the rain and liked it.

Worst news ever.

I made a new discovery tonight. I think ice cream gives me headaches. This is currently only a theory though, and one I am willing to test as many times as needed until I have more concrete evidence. Preferably disproving evidence.

I can't win.

I'm thinking this Paxil thing was a bad idea. I've slept through my alarm two days in a row, and it's almost 11 and I'm still in bed. This could be a problem. There has to be a better solution. Feeling happy and pain-free isn't going to do me any good if I never leave my bed. Unless I get a personal assistant. That might be nice.

Here goes...

I'm bad at calling.
I'm bad at facebook.
I'm bad at e-mail.
Maybe I won't be bad at blogging.