Tuesday, June 27, 2006
so I thought to myself:
I'm not pretty.
I'm not tall.
I'm not smart.
I'm not talented.
I'm not skilled.
so why cant I be a'lil more hardworking? :/
God. I have not the slightest idea of what I wanna do for a living. something's telling me that I should commit to charity and stuff along that line but then I wouldnt be earning much. how then? I'm not looking fwd to being part of the endless corporate race.
O Jesus,thank You for always letting me take comfort in You whenever I feel dejected and useless. I love You. please take me with You to heaven where I can dwell in everlasting peace and joy. I love You. Amen.---
He ran to me
He took me in His arms
Held my head to His chest
Said, "My son's come home again!"
Lifted my face
Wiped the tears from my eyesWith forgiveness in His voice I felt His love for me again---
1:31 PM;
