A Tribute to Bastille Day

Not really, it's a tribute to us. To the wildness, the liveliness, the vulnerability and the recklessness that is our relationship! And to commemorate such an occasion, here's to our pact, the pact for the next year of our God-given relationship to be wild, to be crazy and to surprise the other with something that is Davy-like, when she goes and visits Van in Pearl Harbor. To Bastille Day, to the French. Here's to us. And ultimately, here's the the One who gives us life, who gives us an identity, who gives us a purpose to live life together, to be reckless and to life. Here's to what is eternal...

::raises champagne class::

I love you, my dill pickle!









Here's a little montage of us from the past couple of weeks in Tahoe...















Meet Care, the most excellent and loving girlfriend any man could ever meet:


Meet Alex, thighs of steel:


Bring them together and you've got a pretty compelling c0uple:


This other couple's got nothin' on us...


Babe, here's to the good times...the next step in life that we're approaching...having a long distance relationship and living more recklessly for God...

Here's to Him:


and here's to you:


::raises another champagne glass::

gosh, i'm so celebratory...lol.

Babe, I'm madly in love with you. God is opening up so much through you to me...challenging me.

So this is Peas Out for now...just for this blog. Let's live that reckless & Godly life that He's calling us to...

Blessings!




Love.