December 2010
73 posts
GOD says
You say: It’s impossible
God says: All things are possible (Luke 18:27)
You say: I’m too tired
God says: I will give you rest (Matthew 11:28-30)
You say: Nobody really loves me
God says: I love you (John 3:16 & John 13:34)
You say: I can’t go on
God says: My grace is sufficient (II Corinthians 12:9 & Psalms.91:15)
You say: I can’t figure things out
God says: I will direct your steps (Proverbs 3:5-6)
You say: I can’t do it
God says: You can do all things (Philippians 4:13)
You say: I’m not able
God says: I am able (II Corinthians 9:8)
You say: It’s not worth it
God says: It will be worth it (Romans 8:28)
You say: I can’t forgive myself
God says: I FORGIVE YOU (I John 1:9 & Romans 8:1)
You say: I can’t manage
God says: I will supply all your needs (Philippians 4:19)
You say: I’m afraid
God says: I have not given you a spirit of fear (II Timothy 1:7)
You say: I’m always worried and frustrated
God says: Cast all your cares on ME (I Peter 5:7)
You say: I don’t have enough faith
God says: I’ve given everyone a measure of faith (Romans 12:3)
You say: I’m not smart enough
God says: I give you wisdom (I Corinthians 1:30)
You say: I feel all alone
God says: I will never leave you or forsake you (Hebrews 13:5)
"Well I have been, where I will go."
“Sitting behind the principal’s desk was a man in a long sleeved maroon sweater—she instantly disliked him, seeing as only strange men wear maroon sweaters—with brown hair, slightly gray, and bifocals.” (from my NaNoWriMo novel).
I am terrible at saying goodbye
and I procrastinate a lot.
We live in a society exquisitely dependent on science and technology, in which...
– Carl Sagan (via crookedindifference)
found this old poem
I remember you weren’t always like that, not on cold mornings, and I was sure I could steal the secret from beneath the furnace and find you in the heat. you were always good at making me the background of a photograph. don’t slow me down, don’t pull at me, don’t be the tide, don’t drag me away as the ocean does, piece by piece, grain by grain of...
”Strange, isn’t it? Each man’s life touches so many other lives. When he isn’t around he leaves an awful hole, doesn’t he?” - Clarence Oddbody
I want sunlight to fall on the floor in front of me, I want to listen to music that fits my heart like a glove. I want to write things which make me feel happy because I have reached inside and finally, finally pulled out something true. I don’t want to stumble over my explanations. I don’t want to approach the page and feel the same way I do with the people that I love; unable to express...