self-love
I feel like I'm starting to fall in love w/myself. You know like that thing where you catch your reflection, and think 'I look good,' or you start to value your opinion above others, or even become lazy thinking you have the right somehow.. it's a dangerous thing. Like a mother who loves her spoiled rotten child I love myself, and I don't like it one bit. I want to value myself as a creation of God and a servant of Jesus Christ, not as a self-made woman who thinks she got everything in her life by her own efforts.
My room is a mess.
But my cold is almost gone!
Tomorrow will be a productive day.. I can sense it.
I miss home, I'm starting to feel a bit like an outsider. Must surround self with people... spend less time napping, though it does make me feel less sick, which is incredibly nice.
tonight someone said that its impossible to read the book John three times without desiring to become a christian. Anyone dare to challenge that??
My room is a mess.
But my cold is almost gone!
Tomorrow will be a productive day.. I can sense it.
I miss home, I'm starting to feel a bit like an outsider. Must surround self with people... spend less time napping, though it does make me feel less sick, which is incredibly nice.
tonight someone said that its impossible to read the book John three times without desiring to become a christian. Anyone dare to challenge that??