I feel like I have yearned for so long to be in this place in my life. To not feel like I run from Jesus only to come back to him. That I stay. That I don't run away from him but always run towards him. That less and less things are keeping me from him. That I'm really grasping a little bit of what it means to follow him with my heart. That I can grow.grow.grow. deeper in him.. That ive buildt a better foundation of him in my life. He is my life. By no means have I got it all figured out. But I do love that I'm at a place where I feel so excited to be challenged in whatever he wants for me while still grasping and wanting more of him. I am learning to love my imperfections because the more there are the more God can step in.
Jesus, I am always yours.
{Love is the Harmony}
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Monday, March 7, 2011
My sorrows, expressed with a pen.
Oh to play the guitar and play sweet sweet songs on it.
But alas I cannot sing nor play the guitar.
If you give a little love
You are hurtful..
Your words, Your sighs.
Your secret words that you whisper.
I shall get over it,
I am over it.
Sunday, March 6, 2011
If theres any love in me let it show..
Oh life hehe. There is so much to learn and little time to do it But patience is a virtue right? One that I lack.. Why done we share our awesomeness with each other and let the world be filled with the joy that comes from Jesus! I shall live my life abundantly and follow.
I love the smell of springtime.
Ahh I am excited for spring!! All the possibilities of the cute things I can find...eee so excited!! And I will be driving sometime soon...time to grow up? I THINK NOT!!!!!! GAH! and I would like to repaint my room this summer, I must pursuade my mother.. I absolutely love love love these colours.
Friday, March 4, 2011
Jesus, your love for me is overwhelming.
You love my brokeness. My pride. My insanity. My stubbornness. My doubt. My lack of faith. You love me..all of me.
Monday, January 31, 2011
The sky looked pissed.
When you're in love, you're happy.
When you're in his arms, you're gay.
But that doesn't last always,
So after your laughter comes tears.
When you're in his arms, you're gay.
But that doesn't last always,
So after your laughter comes tears.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Friday, January 28, 2011
Why not let our spirits be free?
We would all like each other better if we weren't trying to be other people.
Lets be friends because I think your cool.
Lets be friends cause I think it would be grand. Lets be friends because I'm cool too....
Monday, January 24, 2011
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