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| One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
Moments of surprisingly disturbing self-awareness exist. It's so much easier to shake it with a "I'm not being myself" or "it's so unlike me," but the truth of the matter is that I am who I am. No matter how rarely that particular reaction or characteristic peeks its nasty head into my life, it's still in me. What a shame it would be for me to let these moments pass with a simple "I wasn't being my, normal, self" and strip the power of Grace and repentance. All while letting willful dismissals slowly give birth to something much more serious.
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| So, how was your weekend?
Mine was a couple of "Happy Days." haar haar haar~ totally pooped is sign of a happenin' shindig.
SML, you are loved by your maidens. To wear such garb on such a day,
"if that ain't love then I don't know what love is." Congrats Fonz!
Now, all that is left is to let ADL become the official Fonz in
your life. G'nite, i'm sleeping till Thursday.
EDIT: I'm a fake a phony...totally cracked be/c of mary decker.
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day 1: our first exchange
"Hello, baby...."
clothes exchange-- wearing my baby girl hand-me-downs, thank God for your boyish features.
Look exchange - eddie kim very happy next to his adopted mexican brother named adelaide.
25 years of love, hate, hurt, tears of joy, tears of sorrow, forgiveness, laughter, kindness, patience, and unspoken sibling loyalty exchange
Happy 25th Birthday Edward Hyung Jin Kim
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| Walking to the post office, I heard the chirping of birds. Is it possible that Old Man Winter has had enough? I felt as though the day would never come, but the signs are clear ......SPRING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! seasonal snaps to come :) ----EDIT-----
dinner time parking
Walking to my house after parking my car, I heard the howling of Old Man Winter, as if he came back just to taunt me..... He hasn't had enough. Ugg, when will it end???? Darn you winter and mr. "i totally disagree ," stompin' on my wishful thinking. | | |
| Giving benefit of the doubt the upper hand helps you sleep at night because sometimes chosen “ignorance” is bliss. Thoughts that start off with She thinks I’m ………….. I bet this is what he really meant…. She is probably …. He is just like….. and ends with something negative rarely, not in all cases, but rarely brings you to a place of true peace or genuine worship. In my experience, it leads to false assumptions, gossip, hurt feelings, and unnecessary-self-centered drama -- aka SIN. Some say I’m “naïve,” “sheltered,” “out of touch,” (all stated out of love, I’m sure) but most nights, I don’t have a problem sleeping. Try it, let benefit of the doubt win. Sweet dreams.  | | |
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