I live in fairy tale land and still believe in happy endings. I am comforted by the fact that in the end, all will be well. It helps me to worry less, at least when I remember.
and Watch Me Fade to Black. I am Me. Nothing more, Nothing Less. Let Me Live in Color
Monday, February 20, 2012
Saturday, February 18, 2012
memory lane
Can I take you back to January 29th. This was the morning that joy came after weeping had endured for a night. Literally. This was the Sunday, I got myself together and went to church.
This is when I was first introduced to that verse from Psalms 30. It was too real. This is the day the Bokamoso Youth (from South Africa) came and SANG and completely blew me away. The voices, dances, clapping, and stomping that comprises their performance was EVERYTHING. And then if that wasn't amazing enough, if I told you how the church blessed them that day, you would not even believe. For someone who still believes in the inherit good of the human race, it was nothing short of reaffirming that genuine givers still exist.
anyway, I finally found them on Youtube
This was the day that all I could exclaim was Look At God.
As what was at once a big deal falls apart, I'm starting to see the things that really matter come together. It's a great feeling. For that, I am grateful.
I've been getting short and sweet words of advice in passing as of late. Taking it all in.
Friday, February 17, 2012
morning
Great is thy faithfulness. Great is the faithfulness. Morning by morning, new mercies I see. All I have needed thy hand has provided. Great is thy faithfulness, Lord unto me.
In the morning you'll be alright
In the morning, the sun's gonna shine
In the morning, no clouds in the sky
When it's dark in your life, just wait for the daylight
Weeping may last through the night but joy cometh in the morning.
Psalm 30:5
It's all coming together now.
Monday, February 13, 2012
RIP Whitney
Haven't had the chance to sit down and listen to Whitney jams since the news broke.
Where to begin...
This is almost like Michael all over again.
Thursday, February 9, 2012
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
being me.
So many people telling me I have so much going for me and have nothing to worry about.
So much pressure. Still a good feeling.
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