:: Tuesday, November 19, 2002 ::

"Faith makes everybody scared..." (Lifehouse)

Sometimes I hate being a girl,
Especially one with emotions that never quite make sense
And every kind of relationship-phobia known to mortal man,
And thoughts and thoughts with never an off-switch.
But.
God is good,
And peace can smile in the face of not-knowing,
And happiness is not contingent on me.
Why, why, so many times why does He choose to bless me this way?
Unexpected, unwarranted, unthinkable,
And quite possibly great.
We all like cryptic posts, don't we?

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:: Bethany Bassett - 4:03 AM :: + ::