How well do you know Me?

The electricity in the air during a thunderstorm; lightning in the clouds, raindrops on your face, and the wind flirts with your hair.

Walking with sand between your bare toes, the sun just gone down beneath the ocean, leaving golden orange rays of glory in its wake, and the breath of the ocean serenading the senses.

Dashing across "no man's land" in the dark to capture the other team's flag. They're coming after you, and adrenaline courses through your blood as you fly back into your territory with the prize.

This all resounds so clearly with me, as if it's a part of who I am, because I've been there. I know what this feels like, and if you've never walked out to watch a thunderstorm, or never been to a Florida beach, or haven't played capture the flag, you won't fully understand it.

As much as I may try to explain Christ as I see Him, as I know Him, no one will understand my love for Him until they meet Him.

Hah, wow. So I just flipped to my concordance to find some other reference about boasting, and ended up at this...

"... but let him who boasts boast in this, that he understands and knows me, that I am the Lord who practices steadfast love, justice, and righteousness in the earth. For in these things I delight, declares the Lord." Jeremiah 9:24

He would delight that I know Him. I think that's cool.
Wow, I think this qualifies as my first short blog ever!