SUNDAYS

How life changes... I used to get up on Sundays and read my bible, pray for 1 hour, and make it to the church building by 7 or 8am. Now I sleep in til 8 or 9am. Make a french press or 2. Read the NY Times. Go to church at 1130am. Then I spend Sunday afternoon riding my bicycle(I have to say bicycle cuz people ask me if I mean motorbike. NO not a motorbike. A bicycle. The kind use move with your own legs) for 3-4 hours. Being that I live in Ohio there is great social pressure to watch Indians, Browns, and CAVS games on Sunday afternoons. I can think of nothing I would enjoy less than watching TV during the day when I could be outside. Even worse I moved here from CA and IFFFF I was to watch a sports teams it would be my Lakers. GO KOBE. Even tho my Ohio peeeps think your a bastard I got your back. At night I read a book. Right now I am reading a 752 page book called Healing with Whole Foods. I really wanted to get a comprehensive understanding of this subject so I got a book that reflected my desire. Its great. I can hear my old church buddies-God loved you more back then! Uhhhh right...How can people who have gone to a religious gathering for so long miss the easiest part of the story. God loves us. Maybe I should say that again. God loves us. Okay a third time for the slow people. God loves us. When I finally got that I quit performing. Now I never think about trying to please God. Now I just live my life and enjoy it.