Who’s Your Daddy?
I just flat out know some cool people. I love the people I know. The people I know changed Flo-town from a two-year stop on our upwardly mobile agenda to HOME! Once in college I worked a James Taylor concert, and my post was right in front of the stage. My spot was way closer than any paid ticket-holder. Okay, so I don’t know him, but once I stood really close to where he sat on stage. That was cool!
There are some people I would like to meet. Beth (You know the one! If you don’t, Moore. Google her!)! Brad and Ange (I know that’s so People magazine, but they’re beautiful and different). Jack Johnson and Margaret Feinberg (author of The Organic God). Laura Bush and her girls. A few other superstar communicators that I enjoy following via blogs, podcasts, and good ole’ fashioned books.
And then there’s One:
For my determined purpose is that I may know Him, that I may progressively become more deeply and intimately acquainted with Him, perceiving and recognizing and understanding the wonders of His Person more strongly and more clearly… (Phil 3:10 – Amplified Bible)
Everybody’s got this question: Why are we here?
To know Him…