Sick
Confession: I havn't been growing.
Okay I'm out with it, I've said it.
Confession: I'm sick of it.
I havn't been going backwards in my walk. But I havn't been going forwards either. I've been laying on my bed...thirsty as I could ever be, with living water across the room. The only problem is, I'm too lazy to get my fat butt up and get a drink. That's where I've been. I'm getting up now. I'm continuing my walk in the Lord.
I went into a lot of details with Cynthia...I don't really know where to begin, so I just won't start. I'm continuing it all. Never stop running. Never.