2. I FINALLY have goals. I know.... I know... How am I 26 years of age and just setting goals? I dunno. Call it me growing up? Call it me tired of just merely living. Let's just say that in 6 months I will be on my way to "having my own."
3. I finally cried. No really. I sobbed, like a baby. I felt crazy. And then it wouldn't stop. And don't you hate it when you're trying to put on a happy face and then folks say, "what's wrong?" and then the tears just start flowing? Luckily, my friends know me. And they understand that if I don't want to talk about it, I'm not going to talk about it. I'll come around eventually.
4. 4 words: "LORD MAKE ME OVER"
Enough said.
5. Happy Monday! Have a great week! Look for God in even the small things. He wants to be where you are.
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