I know why the caged bird sings...

Today it struck me how sad it is when you go to pet stores and see birds cooped up in a cage, those absolutely beautiful wings held back as they waddle around on their little legs.  Birds were made to fly. 

I wish I was a bird.

Classes start tomorrow.  It's the start of a new school year, and already I can tell it might be very different.  Or very similar to last year.  I want it to be different though.  In many, many ways...

Give me Jesus, give me Jesus...you can have all this world, but give me Jesus...