October 25, 2013

Stupid dreams.

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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