So I am addicted to this crap. It seems I try to persuade more people a day to the Gospel According to Steve Jobs and the Gospel According to Blog than I do to Jesus. Sorry Jesus. Really. I am. I suck. I do. But that does not take away from the fact that the community of people I digitally hang out with on a daily basis makes me cozy inside. So, much love to all of you who contribute to this community.
I was checking my stats from the past hour when I saw this little lonely dot. See it? Over there kinda in the middle right section of the map.
That dot is Derek. Derek played drums for me and is a friend I hold closer than he knows. Derek is a missionary over there. I don’t think I am supposed to say where but honestly, most of 
you wouldn’t know it if you were looking at a map. Oh wait. You are looking at a map. And you still don’t know. I wouldn’t either if he didn’t tell me. I am as globally retarded as the next. OK. So back to the dot. Every time I see that dot in my stats I know it is Derek. And I say a little prayer for Derek
that he is safe and effectively preaches the truth. So now you know my friend Derek the Dot. Pray for Derek. He is a bigger man than I.
Lord. May Derek be filled with You from his walks, to his talks, to his little apartment box.
Los