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Wednesday, 30 September 2009

  • love song for a savior

    The mass quantity of weddings I’ve attended this summer has made me painfully aware of my singleness.  And not simply because I just want to be in a relationship, or I’m feeling lonely.  (Although oftentimes if I’m honest with myself, I’m seeking a man to be some sort of Savior. Why do I do that? I already have a perfect Savior!) But most of all, I desire a relationship that glorifies God. 

    Marriage is an earthly symbol of Christ’s marriage to his people, to the church.  God created the institute of marriage so that we could understand how devoted Christ is to His bride…to us.  Since men and women were both made in the image of God, their union completes his vision for a partnership that can work together to glorify Him in this world. 

    That being said, there is only so much I can do on my own.  Yes, God has a calling and a purpose for me in my singleness, but I also know He will have a purpose for me in a relationship that is pursuing Him.  I desire to see that completed, but I also recognize His time is more perfect than mine.

    I detest being one of those girls that has a list of what they desire in a husband. But I’d like to think mine is short and sweet. I desire a man that loves God more than He loves me.  I want him to pursue God above anything else.  Relationships are meant to glorify God, and if you don’t do that on your own, you won’t do it while you are dating me.  God is my Lord, and He better be yours too. 

    The past few days, I’ve gotten the opportunity to catch up with an old friend.  My conversations with him filled me with hope.  I’ve often lamented about the lack of godly men.  He is an incredible person with a passion for his Lord.  He puts God’s calling above his own happiness, and recognizes that God has big things to do through Him, he just has to be patient in His timing.  That is the type of man I desire to marry.

    But that being said, am I worthy of such a man? Am I the type of woman that puts Christ first in her life? If I answer honestly, I’m not.  But I have confidence that God is molding me to be ready when my future husband is ready.  I can see that God has a plan for me in a relationship, but for now, I’ll serve Him in my singleness- because that’s His plan for me, and His plan is infinitely better than mine!

Tuesday, 29 September 2009

  • Currently
    Foreigner - Complete Greatest Hits
    By Foreigner
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    stream of conciousness...

    So, my friends often don't understand how my brain can go from one thing to the next...with seemingly no correlation. So! here is a stream of conciousness...exactly what i'm thinking.

    I wonder what the weather is gonna be like tomorrow? high of 70? Not like it matters, I'm inside all day. But people have to see me, and so I have to dress nice. I want to wear my brown pants. But my brown shoes hurt my feet.  Its a weird brown, maybe I can get away with black shoes.  But then I'll have to wear my flats and my pants will drag, and Pam will fuss at me.  But I looked like a bum today so I have to look nice tomorrow.  I need to find my hairclip so I don't keep putting my hair back in a ponytail. I look 5 years old when I do that.  Is Ryan ever gonna call me back, its a little late to be still talking to his mom.  And the other Ryan hasn't texted me back. I wonder if he's mad at me.  Oops! I forgot I was IMing Sara! Ok back.  Maybe his phone died.  Is my mom going to bed anytime soon? I need her to tell me what time to get up tomorrow. Maybe if i'm all ready to leave, I can sleep in later. Shoot! i don't have anything for lunch. I'll have to buy. But the food at work is so bad for me. I need to go to the gym.  Haley was gonna go with me.  But I guess I should wait till i get my car back.  Oh, I need to make sure I put money in savings when I get paid tomorrow.  I need to call the car place to see when my car is getting done and if I need a rental for this weekend.  Ugh, I don't wanna pay for all that.  I haven't talked to dad in a few days, I wonder how he is doing. Oh and I need to email Sam about our phone call thingie we have to set up.  I need to ask Sara about the message I sent her today.  Ugh Ryan still hasn't called me back and i want to go to sleep.

    Scary, huh?

Monday, 21 September 2009

  • Currently
    The Silver Cord
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    First off, let me preface this blog with these words: I'm ok.

    So last night, I was heading home from Newport News back to my parents house in Chesapeake.  I left around 7:15, called my mom and told her I'd be home in 30 minutes.  Then I saw the backup at the tunnel.  I called her back and told her not to expect me till later.

    So, I"m stuck in traffic, I merge into the one lane they've got us down to, and enter the tunnel.  We pass the road work on the right side. I'm going about 25 mph and the guy in front of me is obnoxiously  riding his brakes.  At least that gave me a clue that people were constantly braking.  So we get to this point where we are accelerating. 

    Needless to say, I'm excited.  So I look down and check my speedometer. Woot! 45 mph!

    Then I looked up.

    And saw the red lights.

    I slammed on my brakes, but I knew it was too late. 

    I slammed in back of the SUV that had so nicely been riding his brakes for me earlier.  Apparently he slammed on his brakes because of the people in front of him did the same.

    My adorable little Civic is no match for an SUV.

    My brand new, not even 3 month old Civic.

    There was NO damage to his car whatsoever.  My car, however, suffered a half torn off bumper, dent in the center of the hood that caused the hood to bow on the sides, and lights that got jammed up 2 inches. 

    Sigh.

    I called my insurance this morning, filed a claim, and so I only have to pay a $500 deductible.  They will cover the rest.  So now I have to wait for the parts to get in once I take it to the collision center tomorrow.  It could be a few weeks before it is fixed, and I don't have rental car provisions on my policy.

    Other than a backache and some whiplash, there is nothing wrong with me.  I'm very blessed that nothing else happened.

    God is good, and He is mighty to save. 

    Psalm 25: 20.....
           Guard my life and rescue me;
           let me not be put to shame,
           for I take refuge in You.

Wednesday, 16 September 2009

  • Currently
    ... In Shallow Seas We Sail
    By Emery
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    how quickly lust can pretend its love.

    Why don't you show me a little bit of spine
    You've been saving for his mattress
    I only want sympathy in the form of you
    Crawling into bed with me
         Dance Dance- Fallout Boy

    Oh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet
    Wishing to be the friction in your jeans
    Isn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be him
    I'm just a notch in your bedpost
    But you're just a line in a song
         Sugar We're Going Down- Fallout Boy

    Missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me
    If you kiss me mister you must think im pretty
    If you think so mister you must want to f*ck me
    If you f*ck me mister it must mean you love me
    If you love me mister you would never leave me
    It's as simple as can be!
         Missed Me- Dresden Dolls


    We’re just the boys and girls that think they always know
    With answers for the world the ambiguity shows
    We’re just the boys and girls that dance with all their clothes
    Hiding under the sheets believing nobody knows
         So Cold I Could See My Breath- Emery

    My hands across your clothes
    And me with all the plans
    To keep us boys and girls
    Another woman and man
         So Cold I Could See My Breath-Emery

    Is this it? Is this how I have spent my life?
    Lying there with a broken heart on bedroom floors.
         Story About A Man With A Bad Heart- Emery

    Lust kept giving men so many regrets.
    Just this once is what we tell ourselves
         In Shallow Seas We Sail- Emery

    And how I hope to God he was worth it.
    When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch his skin.
    I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better f*ck
    Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
    Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
    Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
         Lying Is The Most Fun- Panic at the Disco

    Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
    So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
    Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
         Lying Is The Most Fun- Panic at the Disco




Tuesday, 08 September 2009

  • Pink Floyd lyrics post :)

    So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
    Racing around to come up behind you again.
    The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older,
    Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.

                    Time

    Home, home again.
    I like to be here when I can.

                    Breathe (reprise)

    And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
    I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.

                    Brain Damage

    Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
    What did you dream?
    It's alright we told you what to dream.

                    Welcome to the Machine

    How I wish, how I wish you were here.
    We're just two lost souls
    Swimming in a fish bowl,
    Year after year,
    Running over the same old ground.
    What have we found?
    The same old fears.
    Wish you were here.

                    Wish You Were Here

    Night after night, we pretend its all right
    But I have grown older and
    You have grown colder and
    Nothing is very much fun any more.

                    One of My Turns

    Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all
    Together we stand, divided we fall.

                    Hey You

    When I was a child
    I caught a fleeting glimpse
    Out of the corner of my eye.
    I turned to look but it was gone
    I cannot put my finger on it now
    The child is grown,
    The dream is gone.
    I have become comfortably numb.

                    Comfortably Numb

    I have to know.
    Have I been guilty all this time?

                    Stop

    And I'll never pine
    For the sad days and the bad days
    When we was workin' from nine to five.

                    Biding My Time

    Do you remember me? How we used to be?
    Do you think we should be closer?          

                    Your Possible Pasts

    Stay and help me to end the day.
    And if you don't mind,
    We'll break a bottle of wine.
    Stick around and maybe we'll put one down,
    Because I wanna find what lies behind those eyes.

                    Stay

    Would you like to say something before you leave
    Perhaps you'd care to state exactly how you feel
    We said good-bye before we said hello
    I hardly even like you, I shouldn't care at all

                    Summer 68

    Witness the man who raves at the wall
    Making the shape of his questions to Heaven.
    Whether the sun will fall in the evening
    Will he remember the lesson of giving?
    Set the controls for the heart of the sun.

                    Set the Controls for the Heart of the Sun

    And I don't care if I'm nervous with you
    I'll do my loving in the winter.

                    Jugband Blues

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