Sep 20, 2008 23:14
Here is the place the words of myself fall short. I know that there is nothing left. My head is hurting my heart is burning and my life is striving. Boy's are talking why do we play the games we do? Nothing is ok when we do not live for the Lord but everything seems "great" till the burning of the heart is no longer like the burning bush but rather the fire kills us from inside b/c the passion of our flesh. I sit and hope for my growth to bring the life of hope for the future:)