If I had a beard, it would be better.

That is mister Olson =]
Let me finish up with some wonderful things that happened last week.
-We need to pray for heart conviction in other people, not just an open mind.
-Don't always think troubles are the enemy, God may be allowing it.
-Christians are like manure, when their scattered they do well, but if you stack them together, they stink.
-It's only the holy spirit who calls.
--The ministry doesn't call, they only confirm.
--If God calls you, you won't burn out as a missionary.
--God doesn't call you when your waiting around for a call. He calls when your busy.
-Don't always jump to conclusions by results. Continue to weigh the situation.

We also analyzed the story in Acts 16. It opened my eyes to so much of the mission field of things but it's too much to explain here in all honesty.

Here is my weekend:
Friday:
On friday night, after work, I talked with Esther and Amy for a long time and then went and had a two minute dance party with Kyle. Pretty much it existed of him and I bouncing around to techno music. Then, we wrote a song with Esther and Amy about a cheeseburger with no cheese. Jordan came over, and we planned football colors and everything for FOOTBALL saturday. And then we went to Cherry Hill and watched the stars =]

Saturday:
I woke up and went to breakfast, sporting my purple and black for my main boys Kyle and Jordan.

They played football and mostly I just sat there getting sun burned and randomly smiling and screaming. My boys wonnn!
Then I cut like 5 people's hair, which is fine, except that they would ask as soon as I would put my stuff away. Every single time. That's okay though.
Then last night we went to FatherHeart, which is the ministry for pregnant teens who get kicked out or similar situations. I was mixed with so many emotions. First, it's such a beautiful compound. It would be heaven for any pregnant woman to live there. Each room is themed and colored. It's three stories tall and is so comfortable and pretty. It kind of looks like an IKEA house. I realized how much I would love to make a house like that but for my ministry. I would love to have a house for prostitutes until they get up on their feet, but to make it beautiful like that place.
Another emotion that I had is just being so overwhelmed. These girls are fifteen and are about to have a baby. I realized it's only by the grace of God that I didn't get pregnant at that age. It was just ridiculous how hard it hit me. Anyways, we played gestures and had a bonfire which was fun. Last night when we got home, I was really emotionally drained and kind of upset so I went to bed.

I slept ten hours, had super sad dreams, and woke up with the worst headache. I guess I need to start sleeping with my retainer again. Hannah gave me the most amazing massage though, which I really needed, and now I'm wearing a dress Jimmy and Suzanne gave me. It's making my day a little bit better.