Alright…I’ll play along.
7 Things…
…I hope to do before I die:
- Learn patience
- Learn humility (see above)
- Own the books I’ve purchased
- Master the art of dialectic teaching (right now I’m stuck in ‘lecture’ mode)
- Talk about the Good, the Beautiful, and the True over a pint at The Bird and Baby with TC, and then spend a moment of silent appreciation for how the Inklings have forever impacted our lives
- Take a quiet stroll down Addison’s walk, at Magdalen College, Oxford.
- Preach the Gospel in a “closed” country
(Unintentionally, those could be in somewhat chronological order…)
…I can do
- Buy books like it’s my job
- Connect with people
- Understand
- Put my foot in my mouth with blinding speed and cat-like agility
- Say (or write) in 100 words what could’ve been said (or written) in 5.
- Impressions/voices
- Stare at the stars, or the ocean, or the mountains, or an ant, for hours
…I cannot do (on my own)
- Control my temper (or better, get rid of it altogether)
- “Apprehend that for which I’ve been apprehended”
- Live, move, and have my being
- Cook well
- Navigate my way through Portland, ME, arriving at my intended destination on only the first “try”
Enjoy sushi(who am I kidding?)- Tie a bow tie
…that attract me to the opposite sex
- Warmth, without being inappropriately inviting
- Discretion, but with a healthy sense of humor
- Intelligence, wielded with humility and grace
- A smile that captivates me for hours–if not for life
- Beauty, veiled in genuine modesty
- Playfulness, but not immaturity
- Embraced femininity
(Godliness is, of course, a given.)
…that I say most often:
- “Stop. Are you serious? Stop it!” (As in, I know you’re serious, but I’m pretending it’s way more earth-shattering than you’re making it sound…just to tease a bit.)
- “Whut-the HECK is that about?
- “You’ve gotta be KIDDING me…”
- “I’m sorry.”
- “Does that make any sense?”
- “Woah, nellie.”
- Random quotes from Brian Regan or The Holy Grail
(Am I missing any?)
…celebrity crushes:
- I don’t know any celebrities.
Yeah, yeah - I know. I’m a party pooper.
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2 responses so far ↓
1 Nicki // Oct 6, 2005 at 11:29 pm
yeah right, you like Jeremy Camp’s wife…
2 Aron // Oct 7, 2005 at 7:37 am
Hey now, that was way before she got married. (And I’d forgotten about that.)
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