California Dreamin'

First of all, I'd like to apologize to those who are like me that automatically have the Mamas and The Papas running through your head thanks to the title. Apparently I'm not overly sorry, however, because if you are reading this, I had already decided to post the aforementioned title. But you didn't come to this site to read my ambling thoughts on assorted hippie-folk bands (or at least I hope you didn't). I'm actually not sure why you are still reading this, but for whatever reason you are, thanks.

Anyway, I have spent the last week back in Northern California hanging out with old friends, my mom, dad, brothers, sisters-in-law and my little niece. I know from time to time a discouraging word is found on this very internet address, so I thought I would let you in on the story when I am feeling good and relaxed.

I got a chance to go to my favorite place on the face of the earth last week with my good friend Jarrett and my mom. Bodega Bay is about an hour North of San Francisco on highway one and there is relatively nothing to do in the whole region. You just go to the beach, harbor, or even on top of some rocks and look down at the ocean. It is one of the few places I have been to that allows me to see clearly.

The power and timelessness of the ocean blows me away every time I see it. To think that, according to Jesus, God provides food for every sea lion that swims is the type of thought that makes my head spin. That type of power and strength, but also the care to specially and uniquely provide for all life is incredible.

As part of my California dreamin', I have spent some time with my oldest brother's first daughter, who is not into her seventh month of life. I love watching Katie smile at all of us and giggle as if she is seeing the whole world for the first time. Everything is new for her. Her wonder and natural joy, especially when her daddy was showing her the world from his angle, point to a perfect Father whose love for us is so great that he stopped at no cost to express his love for us.

It is nice to see God at work not only as the powerful King but also as my loving Father.