you really know me?
I have a security blanket that i like to touch my nose as im falling asleep.
I dont like littering
I hate it when people grab my nose
I feel stronger today
I like getting chill bumps
My feet are cold pretty much 100% of the time
Im a control freak
My favorite flowers are lilies
I dont like pizza
I think i have almost every diease i have ever heard of
Every time i walk into work i have to straighten the front door mat
My biggest fear is car accidents and spiders
I just want to be loved forever
I wouldnt have survived being on earth without knowing Jesus Christ
I miss you all so much.
EDIT: I owe you an apology. As i have been digging into the word and reading a book called "Life of the Beloved" i realized that i had chosen just in the last few days a sense of bitterness. The book states "Every time you feel hurt, offended, or rejected, you have to dare to say to yourself: "These feelings, strong as they may be are not telling me the truth about myself. The truth is that I am the chosen child of God, precious in God's eyes, called the beloved from all eternity and held safe in an everlasting embrace." Here we decide to be grateful or be bitter. We are His Beloved and for that I am grateful.
I dont like littering
I hate it when people grab my nose
I feel stronger today
I like getting chill bumps
My feet are cold pretty much 100% of the time
Im a control freak
My favorite flowers are lilies
I dont like pizza
I think i have almost every diease i have ever heard of
Every time i walk into work i have to straighten the front door mat
My biggest fear is car accidents and spiders
I just want to be loved forever
I wouldnt have survived being on earth without knowing Jesus Christ
I miss you all so much.
EDIT: I owe you an apology. As i have been digging into the word and reading a book called "Life of the Beloved" i realized that i had chosen just in the last few days a sense of bitterness. The book states "Every time you feel hurt, offended, or rejected, you have to dare to say to yourself: "These feelings, strong as they may be are not telling me the truth about myself. The truth is that I am the chosen child of God, precious in God's eyes, called the beloved from all eternity and held safe in an everlasting embrace." Here we decide to be grateful or be bitter. We are His Beloved and for that I am grateful.