tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12853048700164013692024-03-05T15:51:18.821-08:00My PoreiaShawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1285304870016401369.post-12172668909282830732013-01-17T19:13:00.000-08:002013-01-17T19:13:10.647-08:00Graduating in styleIt has been a month since I have graduated from Texas State University, and what a journey this has been! My time at Texas State was one that I will always cherish. The my roommates, the Ad Club, and the people I met there all played a part in my amazing experience.<br /><br />
I would like to say to all of the people that helped me get through this great accomplishment, thank you! If I were to specifically point out everyone that made an impact in my journey, this blog post will turn into a novel. I am sure we all don't want that. However, I will take time to reflect and show my appreciation to all that helped me from a distance. My life at Texas State would not have been the same if it weren't for the people that God had placed in my way. The Ad Club showed me so many things. I met with advertising professionals, took notes from speakers, and most of all made friends that I will never forget.<br /><br />I also want to thank my roommates! My brothers from other mothers! You guys always challenged me to be better, and not to settle for being mediocre (whether you knew it or not.). We had so many good times playing video games, trash talking, and playing basketball at the Rec. I truly believe that words cannot describe how much you guys mean to me and my journey, and I will always stay in touch because you guys are my boys!<br />
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Now I am on a new journey. A journey that consists of finding a job. So, I now understand when people say finding a job is hard. I guess I was a little naive to that fact, but it has come and hit me real hard. Luckily, I have a great network of former Bobcats, and I have learned to meet new people. It is a combination of my knowledge that I have learned from Texas State, the relationships that I have made during my time in college, and God that will help me find a place to work.<br /><br />So, wish me luck on my job hunt! I really am excited to see where God has me as I continue to grow as a person, and as a man of God. (Raising my glass of water) Here is to a great ride through the journey that God has provided me!<br />
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<br />Shawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1285304870016401369.post-52666915788776848762012-05-11T10:14:00.002-07:002012-05-11T10:14:32.949-07:00Hall of Fame RunThere are so many coaches that have had amazing careers in their specified sports, coaches like Vince Lambardi, John Wooden, Mike Krzyzewski (Coach K), and the list goes on and on. These coaches all had a great "Run", and now they are in their respective Hall of Fames. One might ask how these coaches got to partake in this famous honor. Well, I am sure they all had their ups and downs, but they were determined to get through the adversity and enjoyed the fun times.<br />
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Although I have talked about famous coaches, I would like to write about one "Coach" in particular that is not as famous, Coach Paul Michael Gilmore. If you are wondering why I am calling Paul a coach, well it is because "Coach" is a common nickname around here. We just call everyone coach, that is how we greet each other.<br />
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So, the reason why I am posting this is because my roommate and best friend graduates from Texas State. Since he is leaving for the real world, I couldn't help but wonder what life would be like next semester. For all of those people that don't really know much about Paul and I, let me give you a break down of our relationship. Paul and I met in the 8th grade at a church retreat when my brother, Chris, was an intern. Chris and a group of youth were walking around talking about pick up lines. Yeah, I know, probably not church material, but that is where the journey started. It wasn't too long after that that him and I became good friends. Hanging out every sunday during sunday school, and even the occasional sleep over. However, it was in 10th grade that we became best friends when we went on a mission trip to Honduras. I have heard many people say that going on a mission trip brings people together... Well, imagine 5 mission trips, a multitude of volunteer opportunities, and living with each other for two years can do. That is a pretty close bond.<br />
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When we were in the college community at Houston's First Baptist Church, everyone knew that we were always together. It would seem in ways that were a pair. It was always, "Paul and Shawn"and there were even times when people called us the others name, even though him and I don't look that similar.<br />
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Paul has been such a great friend to me. He has always been there through the times, good and bad. He is such a man of God and he sets a great example, not only for me but for everyone else. I could always depend on him for telling me the truth, even when it hurt. He also has influenced me in so many ways. Just from being around him so much, I have learned the importance of encouraging others and having strong character. That is one of his qualities that I like. What you see is what you get, and you get a lot... And that is not a fat joke. You will always laugh, smile, and feel welcomed when he is around. He is just that type of guy, laid back. Another thing that I love about Paul is his servant heart. He is always wanting and willing to help anyone in need, and that is another thing that I have learned from him. There is a lot more things that I could say, but I don't want to make this post a novel.<br />
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All in all, Paul and I have had a great "Run". We have had a lot of great times, and I would never trade our relationship or the time we have spent together for anything else in the world. So, coach, we had a great run and I appreciate your friendship. Congratulations and I know that God will use you in great ways. Much love bro and if there was a "Best Friend Hall of Fame" you would be there on the first ballot!<br />
<br />Shawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1285304870016401369.post-16993040428862018462012-04-15T08:57:00.003-07:002012-04-15T09:28:12.804-07:00NSAC Finish LineIt was a picture finish of the last lap to see who won the AAF National Student Advertising Competition. Texas State University... took home the Bronze. Can an Olympian look at a bronze medal and call that a failure? Could it be both a failure and a success at the same time? I probably would never know what an Olympian would think, but for me it is exactly like my last question. A failure but a success. <div><br /></div><div>I say failure because I am a competitor. As the great Herm Edwards said, "I PLAY TO WIN THE GAME!" Maybe it is not a failure, but it definitely stinks that we didn't come home with the first place trophy and had the opportunity to compete at nationals. In my mind, I wanted first so bad not because I felt that ours was better (although I do think that), but because of all the hard work my team and I put into this. I guess I felt that since we worked so hard that we were entitled the first place trophy. </div><div><br /></div><div>However, I started to think that it was a success because I thought of all the teams that put just as much time into this competition and went home with nothing. How did they feel? To waste a spring break, to spend countless late nights at the school, to get so very little sleep, and to come home with nothing would just be heart breaking. My heart goes out to those teams that did have good ideas but came up short. </div><div><br /></div><div>Of course, in any hard events that everyone goes through, there are lessons to be learned. Here are some things that I came away with. First, it doesn't matter how good your idea is. It is how you sell it and even then it is up to the client. If you don't get the job, take it with a grain of salt, and keep on going. Second, the friendships that you build are very important. Yes it's a competition, but the friendships that you make could last forever. Nick Melita, Kelby Schmidt, Ryan Tyson, and Adrian Bennett, it was a great pleasure to go into battle with you and I would never take this experience away. I hope I am not being extra weird... The third thing that I learned is to always work hard because if you do, it will pay off someday. Maybe not everytime, but people see that you work hard and they want to work with you. Also, let's just face it. People like hard workers. </div><div><br /></div><div>This AAF NSAC was hard. I didn't sleep very much, I was tired a lot, but in the end it was worth it. It was worth staying at school until 3:30 AM. It was worth being tired... because at the finish line I saw how I have grown through this experience. I saw the friendships that I made, and I saw how the real world works. This is what counts... This is my life... This is my Poreia </div>Shawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1285304870016401369.post-73630671083331368202011-08-26T09:20:00.000-07:002011-08-26T13:15:01.803-07:00New Year, New ExperiencesWell, it is August 26th and I have now completed my first two days of classes. Even though I will be taking a smaller load than usual, I think it is going to be a busy semester. I will be taking Intermediate Spanish, Advertising: Media Planning, Biology, and Advertising: Copywriting. One great thing that I am looking forward to is not having a class until 12:30 everyday. Some might be jealous and some might not, but having that schedule has its perks and downfalls. This semester I am starting my major classes and it is really exciting/intimidating. There is no more "I don't have to read for this class" mentality. This is what I am going to be doing for the rest of my life, and I need to know what I am doing. <div>
<br /></div><div>I want to tell you what I am going to be doing this semester in my ad classes. In my Media Planning class, I will be learning the first part of the semester and then the second I will be making a media plan for actual client! If you don't know what a media plan is that's okay. Media planners use calculations to find out what area is best for the placement of the ad. That is why you see tons of Miller light commercials on ESPN and not on PBS because the audience is totally different. Media planners have to place an ad in the right place for the best production to happen. Anyway, you might know this client; the client is Nissan! There is a competition every year with the AAF (American Advertising Federation). In that competition many schools come up with a ad campaign for the client of that year. Last year it was JCPenny, and the winner of the competition got to use their ad campaign for JCPenny. So that is going to be fun! In my copywriting class I will be choosing a client and use them the entire semester, making print, radio, and internet ads for that client. It is not really for them, although it could be. They could use my ads and publish it in a paper or whatever! So that is exciting. </div><div>
<br /></div><div>I will be working hard all through this semester making ads, studying, and using my talents working for KTSW, the local radio station here in San Marcos. One thing that I know for sure is that God will never leave me. Like Joshua 1:9 says, "Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid or discouraged, for the Lord your God is with you wherever you go." I need to carry that mindset everywhere that I go on campus, whether that be in the classroom, at KTSW, or even in my own apartment. I know that God has put me here for a reason. This is my life right now, this is my Poreia. </div>Shawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1285304870016401369.post-10148865985517557392011-05-17T17:22:00.001-07:002011-05-17T18:24:49.112-07:00Life this past year...Well, it has been awhile since I have written, but I am back and ready to talk about what has been going on in my life. <div><br /></div><div>As of today, I am three semesters away from graduating from the best college ever! (Texas State University- for those that don't know where I attend) This was my first full year at Texas State, not to be confused with my first year at college all together, but these past semesters have been full of new things and opportunities. For all of the people wondering, no I did not go to any parties, or get in trouble with what some call drugs. None of that, but the new things like going to my first home football game or living in an apartment with my best friend. </div><div><br /></div><div>I started my journey at Texas State with 15 hours and an eager heart. In the fall I took some great classes: Mass Media and Society; English Literature to 1865 (not that great of a class lol.); Spanish 1; Visual Communication; and Statistics. I did pretty well and was happy with getting 4 "B's" and an "A". </div><div><br /></div><div>This semester was a lot better school wise. I took 15 hours and achieved full major status, which means I can take upper level courses toward my major. My grades were a lot better than the fall, 3 "A's'' and 2 "B's". This gave me a 3.65 GPA and landed me on the Deans List!! What what!! I am proud of this accomplishment and I am glad that all my hard worked paid off. </div><div><br /></div><div>All in all, this school year has been quite a journey. God has shown me a lot of things, some of which I recently learned. It's funny how that happens. One lesson learned is how to live away from my mom! haha I thought dishes magically appeared in the cabinets and the sink was alway empty... Well, that is definitely not the case! Sorry mom; I love you so much, and I now know how much of a servant you truly are. </div><div><br /></div><div>Another lesson learned is... no matter what happens just have faith... and accountability. There were a lot of ups and downs this year and there were times where my faith was shaken, but the thing that helped me was my roommate/best friend Paul Gilmore, even though he didn't know sometimes that he was helping me. He continued to shine the light of the Lord which encouraged me to do the same. Thanks man for being there bro. The other one was Caitlin McClanahan, my amazing and beautiful girlfriend, she always pushes me to be a better leader and points me to Christ. Every time I talk to her there is always encouragement that takes place. She lifts me up and makes me happy! </div><div><br /></div><div>This summer I will be working at Daycation for my 4th summer in a row as Assistant Director. This is a great opportunity to show the kids who Jesus is and how much he loves them. It is amazing how he works and I can't wait to see how he works this summer. </div><div><br /></div><div>This past year made me learn that God is in control and is above all. He was there for me when I was fully relying on him and he was there for me when I was furthest from him. He has shown me forgiving and unconditional love. He is in control of my life and in control of... My Poreia</div>Shawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1285304870016401369.post-21559846501526542282010-08-22T07:16:00.000-07:002010-08-22T07:41:55.308-07:00New home, new PoreiaIt has been a while since I have written a blog, and I think that it is time for one. <div><br /></div><div>There is a time in everyones life when they need to spread their wings and try to fly away, and this is my time. I am now living in San Marcos going to my dream college Texas State University. This has truly come within God's timing. I thought I was ready last year, but I was not. I still had a lot of learning to do. I had to get my GPA up, I had to learn what responsibility was (that is something I am still learning), and plus I met the girl of my dreams. </div><div><br /></div><div>I moved up here on thursday the 19th, and it was awesome. I first walked in to my Apartment and just smiled because I knew what was about to come. My move in only took about an hour max, but the organizing a little bit longer. After it was all finished Paul (my roommate/best friend/everyone knows that already) our significant others and I went to eat some burgers! Then, we came back and did some more organizing, and watched a movie and that was that.</div><div><br /></div><div>Now was the goodbyes! (This was something I was not looking forward to) I looked at Caitlin and just stood there and looked. There was a lot of hugging... a lot of tears... and a lot of I love you, and I will be in Houston before you know it. It was just as hard for me to leave her as it was for her to leave me. She means a lot to me, and I don't like leaving her... </div><div><br /></div><div>After a while of thinking and being in this somber mood, I realized that I was in my new home. A smile came and I knew it was time... To play video games!!! Then when Caitlin got home we talked and had a good conversation, and then went to bed. </div><div><br /></div><div>I said all of this because this was my day, but now I am just writing. I am writing what has been going through my mind these past few days. God has truly been showing himself to me. Being alone will do that I guess. I have been looking at this new opportunity and thinking that God has a purpose for me here, and I am in my specific room, in this specific apartment complex, in this specific university for a reason. There is not luck or coincidences with God. Everything is done and planned and for a reason. </div><div><br /></div><div>I don't know what God has in store for me yet, but I know that he has something. I am ready and looking forward to it. Yeah, life is going to be different, but with God I know that I can withstand anything. As of right now, in this very second, I am going to sit back and relax and enjoy this new journey... Sit back and relax and savor this new.... Poreia!</div>Shawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1285304870016401369.post-7968417560881165952010-04-16T21:04:00.000-07:002010-04-16T21:05:25.201-07:00Time To Graduate<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(238, 238, 238); line-height: 21px; "><p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Today I was in San Antonio for my brothers graduation. He graduated from the Culinary Institute of America aka the CIA! I know! This morning the constant noise coming from the shower and the aroma of the hotel room woke me up with a smile on my face. I just knew that today was going to be a great day. To say that this graduation was an accomplishment would be a understatement, for my brother this graduation was Milestone. He worked so hard during the time there and finished with a great bang.</span></span></b></p><p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Growing up I always looked up to him, and I have always tried, in a way, to be him. He has qualities that I envy and that I admire. Being his little brother was not easy at all growing, but now as we have grown up so has our relationship. I can now say with all that I am. I LOVE MY BIG BROTHER AND I AM SO PROUD OF HIM!</span></span></b></p><p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">-Shawn Tripputi aka little bro-</span></span></b></p></span>Shawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1285304870016401369.post-78915068861967181612010-04-06T06:35:00.000-07:002010-04-06T06:55:58.821-07:00My Poreia<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>As you can see, I have changed my blog name to My Poreia. The word Poreia is greek for a journey that is on going with: Purpose, Pursuit, and Undertaking. I wanted a new blog name for a couple of reasons. <div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>1. I really didn't like the name in the first place. It wasn't original</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>2. I wanted something Greek because I just love how there are so many different meanings for just one word, and I wanted to be unique in that.</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>3. and final I wanted something that would fit me and that would express who I am and the journey I am on.</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"></span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>This new heading is supposed to illuminate on the journey of my physical life and my spiritual life. God knows that I have been struggling lately. I have been on the spiritual roller coaster of being on spiritual highs and lows. Even though it is tough to be on this ride I know for a fact that I am on it for a reason. </div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>I know there were a lot of words that I could have chosen from, but this one really hit home with me. I think it was those three words that popped out. The first one, Purpose. I am on this journey because I have a purpose. The second one, Pursuit. I constantly pursuing what God has for me. I am always trying my hardest to understand an follow in pursuit of the beautiful one that created me. The last one, Undertaking. There is no restart button, I can't go back and do something again. The journey that I am on, the roller coaster has already begun. I have taking the challenge when I accepted Jesus into my heart. I have Undertaken this Journey. </div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>I have been trying to feel comfortable with writing on blogs or just writing period, but with the help and encouragement of my family, friends, and God I have been able to write what really is on my mind and express it in a way that I feel. </div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>This is my journey.... This is........ MY Poreia. </div>Shawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1285304870016401369.post-36016115828719975082010-03-19T21:26:00.000-07:002010-03-20T08:58:24.077-07:00An amazing week in Nashvegas<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>This past week I had the opportunity to go on a mission trip to Nashville, Tennessee. In the beginning of the trip I was one of three people in charge of leading the trip. At first I was super stressed and really didn't think I could do it. However, God just totally came down with this super big S on his chest and rescued me. Lol. This trip was full of curveballs, twists and turns, and ups and downs. And many more cliche things like that. Here is the whole trip and all the things that God taught me.<div><br /><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Well, like I said before, Me and two other people were the original leaders of the trip, college kids leading college kids. It was scary for me, but I had to do what I had to do. Then, God called in the relief pitcher, Dan Rieke. Dan was our interim College pastor until we received our new college pastor, Nate Stuart. Dan came in and took over and did everything in just a week, and what seemed to take three people multiple weeks to do, he did in one. Amazing. After having all the plans ready to go it was real easy to relax and just wait for the trip to start, but it was at that point that it all changed. Two days before we left for the trip, I got some information from Don Mutton, who is in charge of the singles ministry at HFBC, saying that Dan and his wife Lauren were not going to be able to go. Back to stressing out.</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"></span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> Then I get some new info with good and bad news. Lauren being sick could not go still, but since she was getting better Dan was going to be able to make it. So, not stressing out as much. But again plans never seem to go according to plan. I get an email on the day before we leave that Dan can not make it because Lauren was no longer feeling good. Not only were Dan and Lauren not going we were going to miss two huge leaders, and now Nate has to step up and we would have to get a new leader that no one really knew. Stressing out again. If that didn't seem enough. We were going to travel be vehicle and our original plans was to take two twelve passenger vans, but a couple days before Dan said that there were none in the Houston area that were available. So, the plans changed to driving three Sedans, but that fell through because there was only two leaders that could drive. So... We had to settle with one sedan and one ford explore for 11 people. Stressing out a little bit more. </div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>If that wasn't enough Nate was in Georgia with the church staff on this big conference and his plane got delayed and he was not going to be able to land in Houston until 2:30 am and we were leaving at 5:oo am (not enough sleep for a 15 hour trip). So, we pushed the time to leave back to 8:00 am, and while paul and I were telling the news to everyone that was going on the trip more news comes. Ricky, who I was really excited to get to know more on this trip, wouldn't be able to make the trip because he had Bronchitis. Trip is now down to 10 people. This is starting to get ridiculus.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>I have never gone through anything like this, and I have gone a lot of mission trips. Nothing compares to this. I felt that the Devil was really trying to attack this trip, and it wasn't just me that felt this. Many people in this group felt the same way. Why would he not want things to go according to plan, why? </div><div><br /></div><div>To Be Continued...</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div></div>Shawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1285304870016401369.post-48178419165849978542009-04-07T20:38:00.001-07:002009-04-07T20:40:44.073-07:00So, I was asked to write something for this thing called Pulse. Pulse is a college gathering that comes together every other monday, and just chill out and grows together. So, the topic of this week was Celebration. So, my college pastor asked me to write what Celebration means to mean. So, I wrote this.<br /><br />What does it mean to celebrate?<br />To know and rest that Jesus gave me a clean slate<br />It doesn’t matter how much I’ve sinned<br />I can now make decisions not wondering what could have been<br />And all the praise that I will give will go to him.<br /><br />Because celebration is more than a party<br />It’s more that turning an age so that you can drink Bacardi<br />It’s more than that, It’s more than that<br />When I turn to Jesus I know that the rest of that is all wac<br /><br />When people win a championship, they don’t care<br />That they’re running, crying with arms in the air.<br />Because in that moment they take all the pride<br />Celebration is definitely something we should not hide<br /><br />What will you do in the moment<br />Will you sing at the top of you lungs<br />Will you celebrate the one who has already won<br /><br />I heard from a wise man this<br />This is something that you don’t want to miss<br />“At the core of celebration is Joy.<br />Like a child playing with his brand new toy<br />Uncontrollable happiness that beckons action”<br />Now that is the definition of my word Passion.<br /><br />Now what is worth celebration?<br />To know that I’m in the process of sanctification<br />Now that is something I can shout nation to nation<br />I hope people will celebrate that in the next generation<br /><br />When the time comes how will you celebrate<br />I pray when it does come you will not hesitate.Shawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1285304870016401369.post-38773454723582285632009-04-01T18:47:00.001-07:002009-04-01T19:00:09.040-07:00My hearts prayerI guess that it has been a long time since I have done this blogging thing, but a voice just pushed and pushed and pushed for me to continue on this journey of blogging. So, I have had somethings on my heart and mind. I was recently inspired to write some poetry, and so I just put my mind on paper. Here it is...<div><br /></div><div>I know how to be a good christian</div><div>But it seems to me that I don't listen</div><div>When I look a round I see all these distractions</div><div>I wonder if my witness is killed by my actions</div><div>I see the qualities of my brothers and I become so envious</div><div>But when I really think about it I start to become so curious</div><div>Because I know that isn't the life jesus had for me</div><div>I just wish that he would come down, open my eyes so I can see</div><div>That my life has more worth</div><div>That Jesus loved me even before my birth</div><div>I need to be comfortable in my own skin</div><div>That no matter the race I would love people as my own "kin"</div><div>God, open my eyes</div><div>and Teach me the things to change peoples lives</div><div>When you're with me you make my happy as though a kid with an ice cream cone</div><div>But I sometimes feel that you're not around, and that I'm alone</div><div>There are times when my heart feels so hollow</div><div>But God you know my heart and that I want to follow</div><div>God be with me!</div><div>As I yell, that is my plea.</div>Shawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1285304870016401369.post-29051154181968828582008-07-21T21:13:00.000-07:002008-07-21T21:18:59.025-07:00First Time For EverythingPeople say that there is a first for everything. For some, it might be sky diving, skating on ice, or maybe trying on a new type of food, but for me it is THIS! I really think that my note on facebook really made people think, and that is super really good, and is my goal. So, I am going to start a blog for just an update from time to time, and especially when God is sharing something in me that I want to share with y'all. Shawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12022060657611013877noreply@blogger.com3