December 2008
18 posts
Am I still your good girl?
I havent been on here in a while.
Where do I start?
First off, I got my PL letter in the mail. I didnt get accepted, and I didnt get rejected. The school put me in the “Waitpool”, which means they’re considering me. But they’d like to see how I do this final year. Honestly, it pisses me off. Because I have to wait even longer for a response. Do you know how tormenting...
I just,
I just need to scream.
Racial.
He doesn’t hear me making racial comments about him being white.
Ohmygoodness.
Oh how I’d love to just dump myself, and be fine.
But even tumblr doesn’t feel safe, you know?
My heart is just filled with sweet memories, passionate desires, crappy worries, guarded thoughts, secret affections, a secure purpose.
Unfortunately, I dont know what I’m supposed to do with my life. (I very much dislike this sentence).
All I know is I want to show Jesus to...
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Its amazing what the heart can hold.
You & I, we are so intricately made.
Honestly, every time I eat crunchy cookies I feel like Santa Claus.
– Marissa
Mmm.
I have so much on my heart,
I just dont know how to pull it all out and look at it for what it is.
Does that make sense?
Chhyeahno.
:)
:) thank you Jesus for softening my heart when it needs to be.
I was so frustrated, and as soon as I read some scripture and put some good worship music, my heart just melted within me. I just became tender, you know?
There is absolutely nothing more effective.
His word, and His promises. His faithfulness and glory.
My problems and my emotions are nothing.
Thank you for showing compassion,...
Do not
belittle me, just because I have favor.
My Girl.
Mackenzie Marten: Scripture is like advil. But you have to take it every four hours for it to be effective.
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I’m in over my head.
Break me.