hey lady, thanks for the follow. you seem ridiculously awesome and honest. the prayer you prayed for your roadtrip. look out, i prayed that too before the summer and i am on the craziest ride of my life! :) blessings.
woah! messages! hah, excuse me, haven’t figured out this tumblrs vastness yet :P
and ahh, i know what you mean. those prayers are intimidating. scary, but … i must pray them. :)i’ve met you once, at cornerstone, it was super brief, but yo.. nice to run into you again on the grrrrrreat immenseness of the internet :p and seriously, thanks for dropping that little note :) means more than you may know, as far as this crazy ride business goes :)) i’d love to hear whats Gods got goin down in your heart/life if your alright with it :) and if you’d rather not share :P shrug off my bluntness, i’m just not one for strangers .. after all, you’re my sister ;) peace and grace with you friend :)
yo, im an insomniac. i havnt slept in… wow, two entire days. since 1pm saturday its been about 49ish hours precisely. i feel fine. i smell like plants. ive got locust guts on the bottom of my shoes, yuk. i found my favorite pen - which gives me something to do at work. just doin my thang. takin calls, givin refunds, printing receipts, cleaning toilets.. im kinda excited for this next paycheck. my eyes burnnnn, should prolly take my contacts out. forget about those regular things when you storm sleepless through zee night. im seriously just ramblin, feels good to type.. letters letters punctuation. There’s a woman in here with an accent, its absolutely beautiful, i mentioned it and she got embarrassed. :P reminds me of my gramps. gracious i miss cali. gracious i miss jamaica. gracious im going to colorado. timetimetime. i love these people around me. saints and sinners. a few break my heart more than others, but im thankful. random: i have pancakes in my backpack.. im gonna go get one.
“If sinners will be damned,
at least let them leap to Hell over our bodies.
And if they perish,
let them perish with our arms about their knees, imploring them to stay.
If Hell must be filled,
at least let it be filled in the teeth of our exertions,
and let no one go there unwarned or unprayed for.”—Charles Spurgeon