Wednesday, November 21, 2012
we sound much better
This is my vow that I am going to run EVERYDAY until Christmas break. Then I'll decide what to do from there. Oh my gosh wish me and my shins luck.
Sunday, November 11, 2012
every single summer
I'm in Demoss Hall. It's like 11:00 PM, and I'm crying. I'm not crying for any particular reason and I'm just sad. No one made me sad, it is just that time when things are sad.
This happens for girls from time to time. I'm drowning in my tears and I'm sad and I'm crying and then I start to think about my day. I think about the fact that I was there when someone accepted Christ earlier that day. That I watched a man's soul go from death to life in a instant. I watched a man answer God's calling for his life. I watched this man trust God. Just a man, who doesn't deserve it. I don't deserve, neither do any other of my Christian friends. We are people to be pitied and spit upon, but we are forgiven, loved and rejoiced over. Unconditionally, God is there for us. Always. A man trusted JESUS and now this guy will be forever changed.
Suddenly, I wasn't as sad anymore.
This happens for girls from time to time. I'm drowning in my tears and I'm sad and I'm crying and then I start to think about my day. I think about the fact that I was there when someone accepted Christ earlier that day. That I watched a man's soul go from death to life in a instant. I watched a man answer God's calling for his life. I watched this man trust God. Just a man, who doesn't deserve it. I don't deserve, neither do any other of my Christian friends. We are people to be pitied and spit upon, but we are forgiven, loved and rejoiced over. Unconditionally, God is there for us. Always. A man trusted JESUS and now this guy will be forever changed.
Suddenly, I wasn't as sad anymore.
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