Theo: He’s a minister Dad. He’ll tell God we’re crazy!

you gotta love crazy people.

we had our youth minister’s lunch today, and for the first time I didn’t see anyone famous on one of my visits to l.a. oh well. one of the youth ministers there was this barbarian of a man that totally caught me off guard. this guy looked like he would be more comfortable at a biker meeting than a youth ministry meeting, which is one of the many reasons he is awesome. he doesn’t have a specific church home, instead he ministers to homeless kids in venice. let me repeat that, he ministers to homeless kids in venice. what an awesome ministry. instead of trying to maintain a youth group at some building somewhere, he is truly reaching out to the lost and those ready to experience God’s love. if jesus were around today, i have a feeling he would be hanging out with the same people the barbarian does. there’s a lot to be said for that. i know i come from a middle class background and still consider this type of ministry rogue or unusual. i’m so wrong. the hard part is what do i do now that i feel convicted? how do i take what i’ve seen today and apply it to my ministry.

anyways, the ministry is called dry bones venice. it rocks.

as i was driving back from the valley towards simi i almost got in a wreck again. all of the mountains are turning green and the sun was hidden behind what appear to be storm clouds in the distance. no post card or picture could ever capture that moment. if it’s not raining tomorrow i may take a hike up the mountains and finally try and figure out how to publish pics of simi on my little slice of blog pie here. seriously, it looked like i was driving through ireland or something. i can’t wait for more rain to bring more green to the hillsides. this place is so beautiful, and it makes it so easy to see where God’s creativity is apparent.

needless to say, today is a pretty sweet day. i finally feel like i am somewhat getting stuff done, even though my list is still growing of things to do. um, i’m not sure that really makes sense, but the point should be in there somewhere. anyways, i’ve come to realize that this is a baby steps job on my part, and its up to God to do the huge breakthroughs. last night was really cool, we had our jr high bible study, and i wasn’t really sure about what we were going to talk about, and God totally took over and really impressed me through some 6-8th graders. nice. i think they are starting to really come out of their shells. this could be fun in the next few years.

personally, i’ve been so busy that i haven’t really thought to call topgun girl, or any of my other friends recently. i’m not sure if that’s a good thing or not, but the big thing is i’m not getting down about not having talked to her in a few days. also, i was going through pictures last night and i was having a blast thinking about old friends. i think i may have to crack open the oc yearbook again too. the only thing that got me down last time was the list of girls that i was interested in that i never really acted on. there were a few pics that reminded of times that left deep bruises that i don’t think i knew existed until after school was over. i don’t live my life with regrets, but i know given another chance to meet certain females, and other friends, i would have def been more open and honest. def taken more chances. oh well, we live and we learn. also, after thinking about some of my friends from oc, i still hold that there are some who are just as hot as any famous actress out here in socal, without all of the smoke, mirrors and camera tricks.

as always, one love one heart.

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Author: djiverson

I am a Christian, son, brother, artist and friend. I am blessed to be the Youth & Family Minister at New Vintage Church in San Diego. Know You Are Loved.

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