| I always thought God would use me to do the things that He gave me talents to do.
But I think college has been about taking all that away from me and telling me to still worship Him.
My life isn't about me.
My xanga posts aren't what they once were.
That's Coo.
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| I don't have the RIGHT to be dissatisfied in God. WHO am I?
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| Sometimes I don't understand loneliness. I know for a fact, without a doubt, that God is everything and all I need is Him. Yet I'm so alone in the midst of so many people who care about me.
I don't think I've ever truly questioned whether God existed or not in my mind. I've entertained the notion, briefly, that God might not exist, but I've never considered it seriously.
It makes me dissatisfied, however, when I find myself dissatisfied in God. How does that even happen?
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| I woke up this morning knowing immediately that I needed to depend on God. So I prayed.
Today was a really good day.
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| i wish I had interesting things to write.
I washed and waxed my car today.
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