Love, is a marathon. That's why you get so tired so fast of everyone. Slow down and face yourself. Cause when it's good, it's is a long, open road. You're exhausted, always comming down, trying to come up for air, trying to act like you just don't care. Love is a marathon...

Friday, April 07, 2006

But you can't jump the track.

Singing in hopes that you'd understand...

Dear Lord, in the past, I've tried counting my blessings--I must confess that within this body, the pain I feel has caused my soul great unrest. But I know that a moment--a single second of doubt for your love that I may feel could be taken advantage of by the evil that lives in this world. So I pray this prayer Lord, I pray it to my Dear Savior, it is my most urgent request. Please, please continue to remind me, each and everyday of how much I've truly been blessed. Take your word and imprint it forever in my heart--"For God so loved the world, that he gave his only son"...We must all ask ourselves "Is there a greater love than thine?"

...I will remember this when nights seem endless and when pain seems to rob me of sleep, remind me to count upon the Shepherd--intead of counting sheep...

Amen.

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