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Please send me an email it would make things convienient, how do you do stuff like that? Or is that one of those, “For me to know and you never to find out”.

rebecca dot lastname (get the spelling right) @ gmail.com

or

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I find it entirely interesting watching my blog stats. The fact that some of the referer’s don’t make any sense has me a bit confused, but I’m getting some non-Aussie readers which is kind of cool.

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Entirely disgraceful that I’m on here posting again, that’s three tonight. I got off msn after a couple of interesting conversations and looked at my newly made bed that’s had the electric blanket on and wanted ‘in’. I’m not quite ready for sleep yet though so, thanks to wireless things are rather nice. Bed is where I am.

Today demanded a mention anyway simply because it was so good. Church this morning wasn’t too bad. I either zoned out at the start of Petes sermon or there simply wasn’t the kind of intro that lets you know where things are going so I got a tad lost. He had some good stuff to say on God’s word, I just wasnt’ sure where it was going. I got reading some stuff in Mark near the end of the sermon – it was on a passage in Mark and decided I’d stay reading and did so through one of the last songs, where by Jess gave me a puzzled ‘what are you doing sitting down?’ look to which I just gave her a, ‘I’m reading something isn’t that obvious?’ one back. Sometime I ‘connect’ with God better through reading something than through singing something. Not to say God doesn’t use music with me, because he does to a rather large extent, but not today it seems. I confess church music has all been rather flat at the moment. My brain is too critically hardwired and it’s quite annoying.

Someone decided that the youth/young adults would all go mini-golfing. We met for lunch at Chrinside in the food court. I was sitting between Jess and Dan, leaning forward talking with Tim and Geoff across the table and Jess started rubbing the top of my back (like massage but hardly hard enough) anyway the story I got from her later was that she motioned to Dan and they both started, or Jess’s hand came off but she kept her arm there to keep ‘the look’. I was just turning around to Jess and say, “Woah you’re doing it without me asking, can you go harder please!” when I realised it wasn’t her and of course everyone laughed – end of story. Evil girl.

So mini-golfing was great! Jess, I and Geoff played one score card with Dan, Jerome and Sam behind us. Other lots of young adults/youth were around about. We were foolish enough to pick the outside course, and it having recently rained – half the holes were entirely submerged in water which made for interesting putting. I truly did suck at my first few, my excuse is that I haven’t done anything of the sort for about 10 years now, but I think I really just can’t. I did however fluke a hole in one and got ‘better’ when I could be bothered. I still lost – but only 2 points behind Jess and about 5 behind Geoff, the others didn’t score properly. It was fantastic though! Haven’t done something random like that (which isn’t a movie) in ages. So much better than bowling.

Before we left Jess was asking if anyone wanted to come to bigchurchuptheroad for the ‘search for intimacy’ (gave it away if you can be bothered googling it) short session/promo thing. Multiple ‘no’s’ mostly in favor of not being fans of the church, a particular comment I was rather impressed with being (paraphrasing here), “Last time I went I couldn’t stop criticising them, and I don’t want to do that as part of the church.” Hit home, a) because my brain does go mental at that church (most churches in bits actually) b) it was just um, wise.

I was meant to bring Hannah home from mini-golf, but no one told me and it didn’t cross my mind. Mum got really cranky at me for ‘forgetting her’ (not that I knew) I pled ignorance and someone dropped her home anyway.

I went with Jess, having been earlier persuaded. It was a bit more of a promo night than I expected and before the ‘sermon’ started there was some things said which had me just about spewing or ‘having kittens’ (if you prefer that phrase) Jess was threatening to slap me. As a church it does a huge amount of good, just a different feel/slant to things and can get a bit hypey.

Allan Meyer was however really good and there was some definite meat in the general, “This is what the series is about” thing. I would like to do The Search for Intimacy as it’s meant to be fantastic, and from what I heard tonight it’d be really good.

I think it is truly amazing how sexuality and intimacy I guess is a manifestation of God’s character and so entirely woven in the Trinity. It’s so utterly profound how it’s used as so many metaphors for explaining spiritual relationships.

Sometimes I think thats part of why marriage is so important, that it can show us something we as singles (if you happen to be single) don’t really get. Oh sure we can understand love and try to understand God’s love, but things like a ‘jealous God’. It would make so much more sense in the context of marriage where the understanding is more complete.

I was going to say more, but I think my head’s wound down for the night.

You might remember a while back that I was trying to make sense of some song lyrics. Sister, Mother by Sixpence and went even so far to email Leigh Nash – which I don’t think she ever got. Tonight I think the penny has dropped. This song, how can I put it? Is like almost every other. About relationships, but this time its about being careful.

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Top quality literature I’ve been feeding you (oh blog reader). My writing has not been very commendable lately.

Bloggers can be so self absorbed, it seems I’ve fallen back into that pattern. I always know it’s happening when I start talking about myself excessively, then get these ideas of ‘taking a break’ because I get worried about it. I wont this time – take a break that is, I will play it by ear. Feel free to pull me up. Blogging of the personal variety is quite selfish when you think it about it. I’d better not think about it.

I was talking to a friend last night about why they read my blog. Seems my interesting *cough* day to days and my occasional slightly beyond shallow thoughts aren’t why they read. They read because I’m me. A nice thought, but it really poses the question of, ‘is it worth it’. If I didn’t enjoy writing so much or had some other good means of brain outlet I don’t think I’d bother. If it really is because I’m a little bit left of centre, they should find some other way of ‘getting to know me’. And no. I’m not telling you to go away, stop reading and never come back. By all means don’t…. yeah, now I’ve forgotten what I was going to say. And undoubtably unnamed person is going to ask me about it. Maybe I don’t find myself so facinating, but I blog afterall.

Now I’ve just dug myself a hole and written another hard to read post.

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Yesterday (and today) I did something I might possibly regret and probably already do. Laura and Hannah now know where I reside online. It’ll be a curious exercise in seeing how much verbal feedback I get, if at all from them reading this blog. I am actually interested to see if they’ll get a different perspective on who I am – if they happen to have enough time to read from day one haha. This sounds all rather outlandish, but if I go from how much I think I really know of how their brains operate, well, I really don’t know them all that well at all. It’s funny that you can spend years and years sharing rooms, fights, clothes, pets and parents and still have hardly a clue of who you are really relating too.

We shall see.

Hi Haigs, Hi L.
enjoy.

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Finally the day.

The new gush boards launched with me not around to see it happen.

A little full of spam to start with, but I’m hoping and praying that’ll faze out and we’ll get some good discussions going. It better.

My initial contribution (aside from about two years of pushing to get things done) Making Online Community Work. Which got written on a spot of late night inspiration and some good suggestions from fellow helpfuls.

Now… if only it does work?

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