After four days at home with my children mostly inside due to snowy cold conditions I have become addicted to this game. Feeding children and zombies has become my chore. I am struck by the ease at which I can spend an hour watching the animated dead wander aimlessly around my computer screen. Then I am struck by the sad similarity to people all around me. There are lost people wandering in and out of my life. Chasing this job, that toy the next big thing that will fill them up. When the only thing that can fill us up is Jesus. He is the only meaning in our otherwise dead lives. How much more do I now has the responsibility to shine for him. To reach the people that He has brought it my life for Him.

On Thursday I will go back to school, my new addiction will become a passing hobby that I spend 10 minutes on and forget about for a day or two. But my call to be a light and witness, well that will go on, after all it's what I was made for. To bring glory to the King and my Creator!