Why did the dream feel so real? Why did it feel like we really touched? It felt like the stories we shared were genuine and life changing. That was such a horrible dream, well no. It was lovely. But the fact that it happened, that it gets the opportunity to play games in my mind - that's what makes it bad.
Why is that all I feel like doing right now is crawling into a corner and crying? I'm sorry I'm not good enough and that I will never be. But I guess I have to face it and make it up in other ways. I have to focus on what I can do and what I need to achieve.
"Jesus we're living for You today."
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