I have made myself physically ill. I really need to stop letting my stress get the best of my stomach! I don't want to do this, I don't want to be there, because I think I might open my mouth and actually say what I think and right now I'm still not there. Why do I do this? Why do I say "yes"? Pray for me, pray for my mouth. Pray that I won't puke. I'd be perfectly content in my life if I didn't have to deal with people. Or they didn't have to chance dealing with me.
.................excuse me, gotta make a run for it.
ok, I'm back, only to say, I'm outta here.
God, you better be there!
3 comments:
your gonna do great. In fact I have a plan!!!! Because I've spent this morning thinking of the same issue. I love you so much, Shannon and I know your heart. And it's GOOD. Your motive is reconcilliation and a heart of love. Open your mouth and Lord will fill them with words. I'll be with you. You aren't alone. MUAH
I think I will have to start smoking pot this a.m. so I can blame my red eyes on being stoned, plus it'd be an excuse to eat as well! Jeezo, I really need to get over this.
I don't need to know what's going on to know I wish I were close enough to give you a BIG HUG right now.
Instead of pot, maybe you're allergic to those garden destroying rabbits?
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