Today I have been thinking about that phrase. It is very hard for me to comprehend the enormity of it. I have had great friends and I have had some that were not great in the end. Our friends typically are a great indicator of the kind of person we are.

God is a great friend to me, I wonder what type of friend I tend to be to him.

I know this may sound strange, but as I watched the new G.I. Joe movie, I realized that my destiny was to move to China, train under a ninja master, drift from place to place picking fight to hone my skills, and finally move back to the U.S. to join a special Ops division.  The reason for this disicion is here:

Just looking at that makes me want to pick a fight; although I would probably loose.