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I have to thank God…because God is good all of the time. All of the time.
I am not perfect nor am I always doing/saying/being the best I can be.
But I acknowledge and love the fact that God is good all of the time.
Here I am this evening, fretting over a boy…wondering what he thinks of [...]

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Wow….it is already December 2009. I cannot believe how fast this year has flown and how much I have experienced in this short amount of time.
I have not traveled very much this year, nor have I tackled many world issues. But what I have accomplished this year is a greater sense of myself. It took [...]

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Protected: Absolutely Terrified

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What life would I lead if I knew how and when it all ended?

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“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww!”

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It never ceases to amaze how people can truly disappoint me and how I continue to fall into the same trap. Is it because I want to believe that people are better than what the originally show you? Is it because I know that if I start expecting less from people that it will only [...]

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I just finished watching Sex and the City (the feature film) and throughout the film, I thought about love and romantic relationships. I thought about the pain and the mending of  broken heart, dried up tears and empty arms. I wondered if love really is real….if it is truly tangible and sustainable. 
I cannot answer any of [...]

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Folded and neatly tucked away
Covered and just collecting dust
Why take it out? Why bring it to light?
What is the use, right?
The light may only disturb
Disturb what cannot be changed
So just leave it
Folded and neatly tucked away
Covered and collecting dust

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What does your soul need to survive?

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And all because a small change on my clocks….that small change and I quite possibly feel like a new person, lol.

Now imagine if it is a change in perspective? An actual, conscious choice to actively view life in a specific way? Imagine how that could very well change your life…

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