looking through old journals

always turns up hidden and buried treasure. (at least treasure to me). I found this while reading through a journal that I kept during March 2008:

I want to dance, write, sing, preach, pray, praise, etc--

like me.

Not like you. (even though I do think you are cool).

Cause I wanna be who He's made me to be and stop trying to recreate history. Lewis, Wigglesworth, Kuhlman...they were great.

But the world already experienced them. What the world needs now--is the Jesus in me, in you. The way you express your love for Him, without fear or shame.