Perhaps it's fatigue (ya even though I'm not working full-time, I feel busy).. perhaps is laziness. Each time while walking/on the bus/plain dreaming, there seem to be so many things going through my mind. However, these thoughts can never quite find themselves in words here. A case of self-censorship if you ask me.
Sometimes, you wanna share/do something with/for someone. But the more thinking/reasoning you do, the more foolish/practical you become..
People can encourage you to do something but then the meaning that it has for me and the way in which I'm able to express it, is determined by how my world has been shaped by my past experiences, memories, thoughts, reactions, and the ways in which others have previously reacted to my emotional outbursts (adapted from A Short Introduction to Psychology)
it's okay if you can't see the road ahead, just make sure God is still in sight!!
In His time, in His time,
He makes all things beautful in His time.
Lord, please show me every day,
As You're teaching me Your way,
That You do just what You say, in Your time.
In Your time, in Your time,
You make all things beautiful in Your time.
Lord, my life to You I bring.
May each song I have to sing
Be to You a lovely thing, in Your time.
Words and Music by Diane Ball
Th3 b@bY iN mI
vette
15 Sept 88
child of God
likes: zzz
dislikes: waa waa
