God moved tonight.
there is no real way to explain that better. it seems that just God moved is not enough but at the same time its so all-encompassing that i shouldnt even try to explain it with the weak vocabulary us humans have.
i really hope that this lasts. i love it when God moves. i love it more when he changes things. i really hope he changes me. i am selfish. i am insecure. my words often contradict my lifestyle. i allow people to put me on a pedastal. my breath smells bad sometimes.
i could go on and on. i just need to be changed by God. i am tired of the struggle against my flesh and i really just started to go against it.
there is no way i will be able to stay up at work tonight. i want to sleep forever.
Jesus, will you be my valentine? i want to learn how you love. i want to love like you.
9:59 p.m. - 2002-02-10
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