Just stop. breathe. it isn't worth all of that, now is it? recording my thoughts in the moment is therapeutic, but i always feel a little silly after. especially over something as trivial as this.
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
wow.
Just stop. breathe. it isn't worth all of that, now is it? recording my thoughts in the moment is therapeutic, but i always feel a little silly after. especially over something as trivial as this.
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Sunday, November 20, 2011
enough now.
today is the last day.
i am going to give it my all to make it the last day i let my heart ache for what is already out of reach.
time for a good cry, a cup of tea, and some scripture.
enough.
i am going to give it my all to make it the last day i let my heart ache for what is already out of reach.
time for a good cry, a cup of tea, and some scripture.
enough.
Sunday, November 13, 2011
just my luck.
crippled yet again.
how, you might ask?
fell down the stairs and broke my pinkie toe. takes some skill.
how, you might ask?
fell down the stairs and broke my pinkie toe. takes some skill.
Thursday, November 10, 2011
ashes and smoke
i can do this. i can be strong. i can make it here.
bit by bit, things are looking up. some days are oh-so-hard. and some days i sit at my desk and wonder why in the world i left home.
but the Lord is bestowing favor on me in different ways, and little by little i am becoming thankful and appreciative for that. i am indeed being refined through fire, and i cannot wait to see what life after the fire will be like once the ashes have settled and the smoke has cleared.
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