I have a job.
I am an employed person.
I am a real adult.
I am soooo scared.
I am having to start all over, again.
What if I disapoint?
I am a horrible person.
I got a speeding ticket today.
My first one. dang it.
I am in big big trouble for it.
Things were going well.
I cried the whole way home because I was so embarrassed/ashamed of my ticket.
I haven't told the parents yet.
I am in distress.
It's a happy time
It's a sad time.
I feel bad for leaving my little brother at home alone.
I should be excited.
I am, really.
I didn't think moving away and being on my own would be this hard.
I can do this.
I think I can...
I think I can...
I think I can.
1 Peter 2:9
But you are a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people for his own possession, that you may proclaim the excellencies of him who called you out ofdarkness into his marvelous light.
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