::I'm living in a Paradise::
found out where those ants went. someone left caramel chocolates behind my cd deck. well, they were caramel chocolates. now they're just ant fodder.
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wednesdays are good days. went to WOW today...it always leaves me feeling better...but strangely enough a little empty. like a reminder of what im missing. clarance asked me lead worship wif teresa next week...should i?
.::.
even fools know that it is impossible to reach the stars, but that won't stop a wise man from trying.
.::.
God will fight for you. Just be still. Just thought i'll type out the chorus of this song from Prince of Egypt. I do believe.
There can be miracles
When you believe
Though hope is frail
It's hard to kill
Who knows what miracles
You can achieve
When you believe
Somehow you will
You'll know when you believe
.::.
i had a whole cornetto cone before my bath. ttz for coming home early :p im FAT. hahaha. going jogging wif zub tomorrow. and if stupid rugger laughs at me again im gonna floor him. stop laughing. some people i know have already accumulated a vast amount of physical pain.
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there's one lone ant on my desk. it looks so sad...i think it's looking for the choco. i threw it away, along wif all the ants. i feel bad now. sighz.
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78 days to JCTs. What fun. *grinz*
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Hands
by Jewel
If I could tell the world just one thing,
It would be that we're all ok
And not to worry because worry is wasteful
and useless in times like these
I will not be made useless
I wont be idled with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
for light does the darkness most fear
My hands are small I know
but they're not yours they are my own
but they're not yours they are my own
and I am never broken
Poverty stole your golden shoes
but it didn't steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
but i knew it wasn't ever after
We will fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what's right
cause when there's a man who has no voice
there ours shall go singing
In the end only kindness matters
In the end only kindness matters
I will get down on my knees and I will pray
I will get down on my knees and I will pray
I will get down on my knees and I will pray
My hands are small I know but they're not yours they are my own
And I am never broken
We are never broken
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's mind
God's hands
God's heart
We are God's hands
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