Monday, October 08, 2007 @6:20 PM

20 days before a's, i prayed for continued strength and good health;
i woke up to swollen lympatic nodes and a sexy voice.
a running nose, tired eyes, headache and swollen feet. thanks.

thanks for the pimple on my nose.
thanks for me failing my gp essay again.
thanks for the cut on my hand; i dont know where i got it but thanks.
thanks for making it rain when i really wanted to sit at the beach.
thanks for making me so bad at gp, and everything else for that matter.
i don't know how this fits into a bigger plan. but i'm sure it does,
and as hard as it is for me to thank You for all this.

I still will.

Jesus, you're the sweetest name of all
Jesus, you're the sweetest name of all
Oh Jesus, you lift me up each time I fall (right)
You're the sweetest, the sweetest name of all.


noise



be still my soul
God knows your way;
and He will guide,
for His name's sake
plunge in the rivers
of His grace,
rest in the arms
of His embrace.





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