It's a big, big house!

I layed in bed for just a little while last night before falling asleep. I thought about my day, and about the day before. I figured out what my friend was talking about at church on Wednesday night. My love for Jesus is new. In every new relationship there is a period of butterflies in your stomach. Being around your love, sends tingles up your spine. She was saying that it just grows. Not that I would love Jesus any less, but that I would love Him more. That this "courtship" would end. That when the butterfly feeling is over, it doesn't mean that Jesus is gone, just that my love for Him is maturing. I think I get it friend. Thankyou!!!
Yesterday was Maundy Thursday. We had a footwashing service at our home fellowship group.
My good friend Chrissy, humbled herself for me, and I humbled myself for Shelli. I thought "Oh, this will be easy. I'll tell them how great they are and wash their feet." I was mistaken. When I was kneeling before Shelli, I was telling her very true things, I was humbling myself... but I learned I need to be humbled more. I need more practice. I want my life to be lived with humility. That is harder than it sounds.
Lord, if you will, humble me all day long.
Tonight we are watching "The Passion of the Christ". I called Patricia to ask her if she was going. She said she would probably be watching babies. She is such an awesome woman. She told me to bring a towel, for crying. I know I will need one.
I also got to speak to my friend Rachel from Mobile, this afternoon. I want her to have Jesus Christ in her life. Not for my benefit, but for hers. I want her to receive the down payment of the Holy Spirit so that she will understand Jesus and the Word easily. Please accept eternal life. I want to share the experience with you. "Welcome to the Father's House." That's the song I'll sing on the way. I want you to receive Him so that you'll be perfected with me. You will never thirst again.