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Thursday, September 21, 2006

sing to the king

Everyday there is one person that I always look forward to seeing. His name is tyron and he is this big black guy. I share a class with him and he is an awesome example of what a Christian should look like walking around.

Everyday I know when he is around because no matter where he is or who is around him, you just hear this guy singing at the top of his lungs as if no one could hear him. It's truly beautiful. Everyday is a new hymn or worship song. Tyron never misses a day at doing this. It makes me smile so big when I hear him. When I am having hard days, Tyron is there to make me smile. I don't know this guy personally, but he makes my day. Why can't we all walk around and sing at the top of our lungs at school or anywhere in public? Well, I know why most people don't at Samford. Everyone is too self conscious that it may not be 'cool' to do that. I swear it's like high school here sometimes. Who your friends are and what you wear is your life.

This should be my prayer, or everyone's for that matter. That we are so consumed with the love of Jesus we can't help but sing to the world at the top of our lungs.

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