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![kari-shma:
pancakes. (via Renata Damasio)
[breakfast with the sis.]
talk about unrest. i kept on waking up every hour last night.
somehow in my unrest during my sleep, i had a dream that today’s breakfast would be a good time for my sister and me to fellowship AND that something INTENSE would also happen, like out of the blue….
i woke up with anxiety. i felt like something important was going to happen.
and IT did.
glad as i am, my anxiety was foolish because it did not concern my sister. In fact, THANK GOD!
but now as i sit here, to process the food in my stomach and to process in my mind and heart what went on earlier, i can’t help but turn to God’s Word to console my weary heart.
Psalm 90:4-12 (New Living Translation)
4 For you, a thousand years are as a passing day, as brief as a few night hours.5 You sweep people away like dreams that disappear. They are like grass that springs up in the morning.6 In the morning it blooms and flourishes, but by evening it is dry and withered.7 We wither beneath your anger; we are overwhelmed by your fury.8 You spread out our sins before you— our secret sins—and you see them all.9 We live our lives beneath your wrath, ending our years with a groan.
10 Seventy years are given to us! Some even live to eighty. But even the best years are filled with pain and trouble; soon they disappear, and we fly away.11 Who can comprehend the power of your anger? Your wrath is as awesome as the fear you deserve.12 Teach us to realize the brevity of life, so that we may grow in wisdom.
»sometimes i want to hit rewind and restart and live life differently.
it was great and it is great to know you.
but on days like this, the past becomes the present.
but on days like this, sometimes i forget to forget you.
but i know what i have to do.
BYE.](http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kryw7pGawd1qzpe8uo1_400.jpg)
pancakes. (via Renata Damasio)
[breakfast with the sis.]
talk about unrest. i kept on waking up every hour last night.
somehow in my unrest during my sleep, i had a dream that today’s breakfast would be a good time for my sister and me to fellowship AND that something INTENSE would also happen, like out of the blue….
i woke up with anxiety. i felt like something important was going to happen.
and IT did.
glad as i am, my anxiety was foolish because it did not concern my sister. In fact, THANK GOD!
but now as i sit here, to process the food in my stomach and to process in my mind and heart what went on earlier, i can’t help but turn to God’s Word to console my weary heart.
Psalm 90:4-12 (New Living Translation)
4 For you, a thousand years are as a passing day,
as brief as a few night hours.
5 You sweep people away like dreams that disappear.
They are like grass that springs up in the morning.
6 In the morning it blooms and flourishes,
but by evening it is dry and withered.
7 We wither beneath your anger;
we are overwhelmed by your fury.
8 You spread out our sins before you—
our secret sins—and you see them all.
9 We live our lives beneath your wrath,
ending our years with a groan.
10 Seventy years are given to us!
Some even live to eighty.
But even the best years are filled with pain and trouble;
soon they disappear, and we fly away.
11 Who can comprehend the power of your anger?
Your wrath is as awesome as the fear you deserve.
12 Teach us to realize the brevity of life,
so that we may grow in wisdom.
»sometimes i want to hit rewind and restart and live life differently.
it was great and it is great to know you.
but on days like this, the past becomes the present.
but on days like this, sometimes i forget to forget you.
but i know what i have to do.
BYE.
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