"Hello there, my name is Zech."
"Hi, my name is Luscious Hair Over A Pretty Face."
"Oh that's a nice name, where are you from Luscious?"
"Around here actually, I live nearby."
"You're kidding me, i thought maybe you could be South American or something."
"Haha... No no, i'm very much local. Not even half as exotic as that."
"That's nice. So what are you doing here?"
"I'm a guest, just dropped by to meet people and widen my contacts."
"That's a good idea. It's always a helpful to have a wide list of contacts."
"Here's my card."
"Here's mine."
Is God about pain relief? Is He in the business of making me feel great or straighthening me out? I'm sorry Lord, i won't take myself out of Your hands again. If it needs to hurt then let it hurt. If my heart needs to break then it can break. I'll do whatever You want because You are ALWAYS right. I realise i've never had a sweeter more contrite spirit than in the most painful places - that's proof enough for me. Just hope my pain threshhold won't undermine my grand resolutions.
