Inspired andTired. Oh dear, that rhymed.

Being inspired, I've found, is a continuous thing.
It comes at the craziest of times, from the craziest of sources, in the craziest of places.
And when it comes, you, yourself go a little bit crazy as you try to decipher how to go about channeling the inspiration into your own life.
AND THEN IT GETS REALLY CRAZY FROM THERE.

My current sources of inspiration at this present time, are mostly from Jon Foreman, as well as all the guys in Switchfoot (How surprising). Also, a couple of people I know through a camp organization that has always been a very big part of my life. Aside from that, my mum, my friends, and funnily enough, two of my nephews, Jack and Ben.
I could spend a day with them, just watching what they do to entertain themselves, and be so inspired, it's ridiculous.
I've come to a commonly forgotten conclusion about life. The keys to understand life lies in the hands of children. If we could just listen to the thoughts of a child, I'm certain we would learn so much - maybe even more than we could teach them...
A crazy thought, isn't it?

Anyway, I am inspired, but I need sleep. Hence the word 'Tired' being in the title.
I would normally delve into this kind of topic and explain what I have been inspired from and what I have been inspired to do and all sorts of nowhere-near-sane thoughts of mine would be thrown in along the way. But it is seven minutes into this new day, i.e. 12:07am. And I have school tomorrow.
I can only pray this inspired heart of mine doesn't fade away to an apathetic one as it has done so many times in the past because of schooling...
Goodnight, and Goodmorning, to nobody in particular.
If anyone ever reads this, that means I am referring to you. :)