Friday, April 21, 2006
It's not wrongbut....it's not right either.God, I seem to be unworthy of being your childsad are you Lord to see the fallen me.lately your words are hardly sinking into me.lately I am not listening well enoughlately I am....sighs.finally I painted =)
for church camp pubilicity.
I was a little high, kept calling my "mommy"
"Mommy.....!"no link hor
I was listening to simple plan.
but she seems to be angry.
she left the room.....
mommy was worried, and upset.
maybe cus I was using the room?
I only wanted to paint at my table.
I do have a little corner for me at home.
sometimes I feel it's mine no longer.
her: "eh, I want to buy a bed can anot?"me: "where to put?"
I knew I was wrong.
to be angry with her
I forget to love
I do not talk with her
the worst thing of all,
I do not wish to change.
Kill this heart pls.
(oh...the starting three lines is about something else)
God gave me her.no matter how, I must appreciate and love her.wonder if that made her smile.
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