welcome to moe's

Moo Moo Mr. Cow, please! Hold the sour cream, add some guac.  

This may or may not be a staple in my diet.  I also may or may not hold the record for most visits to Moe's in the past 3 years in the city of Knoxville.  The manager may or may not know me by name.  He may or may not know my order by heart.  He may or may not know my life story.  He may or may not know where I work.  He may or may not ask me for advice from time to time.  He may or may not have given me a Valentine two years ago.  He may or may not have met my family.  We are NOT dating.  That one I know for a fact.  

I ate a Moo Moo today for lunch.  Brad, the manager, wasn't there.  But I thought to myself about how much life Brad and I had done together just by me walking through the burrito bar line.  How many memories we'd created over Moe's bucks and a Coca-Cola Freestyle machine.  

Sometimes I get lost in my relationship with Christ thinking about how deep I want to go with Him.  I put pressure on myself to go deeper.  Then, I get scared thinking I might not reach that depth.  So, why try?  

When in all reality, I just need to do life with Him. I think about how many people I now know deeply because I started out just being in the same room as them, just spent some time with them. That will create the memories.  That will create the lessons.  That will create the relationship.  

So, go have a burrito with Jesus.