Pointless.

Yesterday I spent two hours at Barnes and Noble. Most people want to move by the ocean or mountains; not I. I want to move to the back yard of a Barnes and Noble. Some of my favorite high school memories [this may make me sound really nerdy- but ain’t no shame in my game] were when Rachael and I would spend a whole afternoon at Barnes & Noble, purchase some books, and spend the rest of the day in the bed reading.

Ok, continuing the point of this blog. There are these books [which I’m sure you have heard of, but just in case…] called PostSecrets by Frank Warren. These books are filled with postcards, or other little artsy cards, that tell people's secrets. I discovered these books one day randomly- and it has been on my mind for a while. So last night, I wanted to find them but decided maybe I should set my priorities straight and go to the Christian section first and look for a new Bible Study book. Well- Jesus must have known what my heart desired at the at moment because low and behold- right there- TWO PostSecret books, in the Christian section. Holler!

Really, I’m not sure what the actual ‘point’ to this story is, other than you should go read those books. & No, I’m not getting paid to say that like the airheads that sell work out equipment.

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