10 June 2009

Scrambled Eggs

When I flip through pages of the earlier part of my youth, I see myself happy, carefree and simply amazed with life.. now, my eyes are guarded, cautious, all because I feel vulnerable.

One day when I grow up, I'd like to look back into my past, my posts, my pictures, my life.. and say, "I'm glad I grew up to be like this".

I talk too much, but it never means I won't listen. Because I do. I always will.

Right now my tummy's rumbling, and I don't know why. I'm not hungry.

When all is said and done, I make sure my days I live.. are days I live for Him.

I pray when I don't write. Or type.

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