There are some aspects about life that are challenging to articulate. Things such as explaining the depth of love I have for my sons or for Stephanie. With time, I have developed stock answers that sort of paint a fainted picture. Answers such they are the reason I live for, they are the greatest gift to me from God, or a cop-out somethings must be experienced to be understood. ...and then there is this phenomenon that is as tangible as the air I breath or as literal as my iPhone to type this post; yet it is impossible to put words into it. It is an inexplicable amount of pure joy I experience regularly when I think of Gods love for me and mine. Let me put it this way, a pressure cooker, it does wonder at breaking down food under high temperature with trapped heat. Yet it must let go of the built up pressure so it doesnt explode. Thats sort of how I feel with Joy, contentment, pleasures, happiness... I have to let it out because It feels like it cannot be contained in my heart and chest. I dont mean to be boastful, but really want to point to God who so generously gives me an incredible rush of pure delight to be alive and have so many amazing people around me. Ok. I feel better now. Back to making a movie.
Posted on: Mon, 15 Sep 2014 20:29:04 +0000
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