Oh the pain of wanting so much and being able to attain so little. Right now I feel like a little kid trying to carry a million bouncy balls and they’re falling and bouncing all around her and she’s crying because she just wants them all…and the worst part is the one she REALLY wants is impossibly too heavy to carry. perhaps she’ll find a wagon…
It’s a deal.
I’m going to start writing down my dreams.
I don’t want to forget.
Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.
— 1 Corinthians 13:12
Dear Sun
I prefer your ascent .
I’m here again, a thousand miles away from you
A broken mess, just scattered pieces of who I am
I tried so hard, thought I could do this on my own
I’ve lost so much along the wayThen I see your face, I know I’m finally yours
I find everything I thought I lost before
You call my name, I come to you in pieces
So you can make me wholeI’ve come undone
But you make sense of who I am
Like puzzle pieces in your handwhen l see your face, I know I’m finally yours
I find everything I thought I lost before
You call my name, I come to you in pieces
So you can make me wholeI tried so hard, so hard
I tried so hardThen I see your face, I know I’m finally yours
I find everything I thought I lost before
You call my name, I come to you in pieces
So you can make me whole
So you can make me whole
— Pieces, Red
Tears are words the heart can’t express.
I will ALWAYS love this song.
On Fire, Switchfoot
I’m realizing that messy environments promote lazy behavior, and likewise, lazy behavior promotes messy environment.
I need to clean.
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