and i know they all wish they went here.
don't you love me? because i love you.

why should any journal entry make any sense to anyone other than me. this is not a narrative, now is it? i didn't think so.

bunker was the spice of luter. without her, it's starting to taste bland.

i salute thee, girl. you escaped.

I received the gift of the Holy Spirit shortly after my last dream.

I love God. More than words can express, I am thankful to the utmost.

i had a dream that my pastor was standing at the pulpit and i was sitting in the third row to his left facing him. and he started saying something and then he started speaking in tongues, and i started weeping and saying hallelujah and people were looking at me. but i kept praying and thanking God and suddenly I was speaking in tongues as well. and ( Read more... )

so i had this dream about a clash of religions, and i was caught in the middle. "like to hear it? here it go" <-- in living color ( Read more... )

think of what you did
I hope to God she was worth it

i kind of miss you. i'm just thinking about a lot of stuff right now, and even though my favorite son tries to pry, i'm tired of explaining to people how much i love you ( Read more... )

i miss the kiss of sour green apple chewing gum
and your scent in my sweatshirts
i miss the fullness of trees with red colored leaves
when we would take night walks in the fall
don't you remember when you asked me to hold you
when i told you no
when you knew i'd want to...

(unfinished)

I'm SO GLAD I NEVER KISSED YOU
THAT's ONE LESS PART OF YOU TO MISS...

oh yeah i am DEFINITELY feeling powerful today

if you've never read the script of title bar of color where it says livejournal, i suggest you do it. i love being me ( Read more... )

"God is calling you higher ( Read more... )