I'm not going to type a long message about how "Jesus is the reason for the season." Because, DUH. I usually prefer to blog about how much my relationship with God sucks. But today I'm just thankful for Truth. Truth that is True, regardless of how I feel! In my family, we read the Christmas… Continue reading dat baby
Someone recently told me that I am no different from all of the other crappy people that they know. I am just as awful as the other people in this world who have caused them pain. I am not worthy of their friendship, and my attempt to “save them” was not going to work.I was… Continue reading I am no different
This weekend has thrown everything in my face that could possibly be thrown in my face. My face is literally covered with crap (okay, not literally, sick). Saturday, I experienced death. Since moving to Goldsboro, I was a little lonely. I know I've complained about that too much. I adopted a cat last month to battle… Continue reading From Death to Life
Thousands of fan girls across the world are now weeping over Liam Hemsworth's poor choice of a fiancé. "Why?! Why her? She's awful! Trashy! Disgusting!" I don't have cable so I missed whatever show Miley Cyrus put on at the VMAs. But I read enough tweets to know that it was not well received. So why Liam,… Continue reading It’s a twerkfest out there!
There is an oasis close by. I can see it on my map. And my compass is pointing me in that direction. I've been searching for it in the desert for a while, just going where my compass and map take me, trusting that they won't lead me astray. But I'm kind of bored. I'm… Continue reading Psalm 63:1
I try to spend some time in the Word every morning before I start getting ready for work. I have had some moments where I really feel connected with the Lord during these times, but usually, my mind looks like this: "What do I want to eat for lunch? I can't believe I buy my… Continue reading Jesus who?
four years ago, if you had asked me what I would be doing when I graduated college, I would have probably told you that I was going to live abroad and work with nonprofit organizations to fight to end poverty in third world countries. I would NOT have told you that my plans were to… Continue reading Withholding the water