Comfort

It's been an interesting morning so far. I feel a bit unsettled. I don't know why I feel this way sometimes. I guess it's just emotions. I feel like there's a place where my life needs to be and when my life isn't there then my emotions feel sort-of off. Where I feel I should be is--->comfortable... Is comfort that important though? Well, maybe not. Maybe I need to move because if I am comfortable then I stay still and if I stay still then life gets stagnant. Life is stagnant and then it just starts to stink. It's the same ol', same ol'. I wake up, I go to work, I watch some show that I watched the night before, then I go to sleep and wake up then do it all over again the next day. That is not life. That is not being human. Being human is loving people. To be a human you have go out there and experience God's creation. There is so much beauty out there that nobody seems to care about. With the beauty comes danger. You hear about hikers and campers getting lost all the time... But that danger takes you out of your comfortable home, your comfortable car, your comfortable chair. You're alive! Love!

I just have some things on my mind this morning. I don't feel comfortable, not at all. I had a bad dream last night that disturbed me. But maybe it's God's way of saying "MOVE! You're way too comfortable!". So I won't pout, I won't stew, I won't feel sad. I'll move. Life keeps moving. People still need to be told that they are valued. People need to feel human.