oh so full of bad good stuff.
Hmmm, once again, I have been accused of being livejournal lazy. Its sad seeing as how I used to be in the happy posting circle of happy posters that now has expanded. Congrats to those who have just recently found the livejournal goodness. Don't have much to say these days, but everything to think about. The Lord is good, and He will not leave me nor forsake me. He is faithful to complete the work He has begun in me, and He is not a God of confusion. I have total faith that the things that are so cluttering my mind will all make sense. This smokescreen that won't let me see past this moment, my hand in front of my face, will also make sense. I have to be confident. Its not that things are bad in any sense of the word, its just...well........
The grass is not greener on the other side, just the same shade with different brown patches strategically placed. Every lawn has its patches, no matter where you go, you wll find that patch of gross green grass. It just depends on how you handle said grodyness... whether you whip out the weed wacker and moe it down or pull out that miracle grow and spread those seeds. This has been another round of stuff that makes sense in my brain, and on paper it looks stupid. Or on screen. But I promise, it makes sense. Oh little Juliet, it will be ok someday.
Until next time friends
The grass is not greener on the other side, just the same shade with different brown patches strategically placed. Every lawn has its patches, no matter where you go, you wll find that patch of gross green grass. It just depends on how you handle said grodyness... whether you whip out the weed wacker and moe it down or pull out that miracle grow and spread those seeds. This has been another round of stuff that makes sense in my brain, and on paper it looks stupid. Or on screen. But I promise, it makes sense. Oh little Juliet, it will be ok someday.
Until next time friends