I feel like blogging.  However there seems to be nothing to blog about. Therefore this will turn into a random babbling by me.  It is a dreary Monday morning.  I couldn’t get out of bed and find myself counting down the hours til I can be back in bed.  I wish I was poetic like Alex (LOL), because I could write a good poem about today.  I also wish I was more artistic because I saw a “picture” sunday morning in church.  There was a mother on her knees with both her hands raised in prayer while her little 5 year old son knelt beside her just looking up at her as she prayed.  I love those moments.  There was one this morning, as I look across the cafeteria and see this young man from Korea drop his head in sincere prayer and I think to mysef how amazing it is the Lord brought him from across the world to our little school!