ANOTHER new blog?

I'm no stranger to blogging. Like most bloggers, I've had something like five or six blogs? I can't seem to stick with them though. It's like I'm window shopping and I never try anything on before purchasing. Then I get home, wear the item twice, and decide it isn't for me. Blogging is exactly like that for me. I was never the girl who could keep a journal on a regular basis. Throughout my adult life I tried to remedy that particular shortcoming, but it never worked out like I hoped.

Since I really despise "Introduction to me and my new blog!" posts, let's just move on: paradisaical. Paradisaical (pærədɪˈseɪɪkəl, for my phonetic-freak-friends), means attributable to paradise. It is also a synonym for wonderful. Hence, while life may be wonderful, It's [also] a Paradisaical Life. Clever, no? I thought so.


You see, sometimes life just plain bites. And sometimes it's pretty freaking awesome. Every single day I'm trying to remember that just because something didn't go my way, that just because I'm not in the greatest mood, that just because all I want to do is crash and burn, my life is really amazing. Sure, I carry some baggage (I used to joke that not even Southwest Airlines would let my bags fly free because they were too heavy), but it's nothing I can't handle with some help from above. 

I know that my troubles are not many, and that God doesn't give me anything I can't handle. I guess what I'm trying to say is that even though a, b, and c aspects of my life aren't completely great right now, I know that everything has a purpose, and unto everything there is a season. God has a plan and my life - good times and bad - is amazing because I have Christ in me. Can you imagine what life would be like without Jesus?


I know many people who do not believe in God and do not go to church. I used to be one of those people. I wouldn't trade my life with Jesus for anything; I know that my reward is in heaven with my Savior.