Thursday, March 5, 2015
A Glorious Mess
I eat too many cookies.
I'm scared of the telephone.
I torture my cat.
I'll think I want something, then change my mind.
I don't like to brush my hair.
I cry sometimes just because it feels right.
I love it when plans get cancelled.
Sometimes I stare at myself in the mirror and imagine how other people must see me.
I love to be left alone with my books.
I ramble on and on about things no one else really cares about.
I change my Blogger picture way too often
I kind of require a lot.
I like eavesdropping on other people's conversations.
I go back and forth from crazy-romantic-swooning-fangirl to morose-hermit-writer in a matter of minutes.
I'm scared of what I don't know.
I lose hope sometimes.
In short, I'm a mess. But thanks to my Lord and Savior, I can be a glorious one. I'm going somewhere, and I'm not there yet. But I'm on my way, and even though it's a mess, I will embrace it.
And so I'll be the best gloriously beautiful mess I can be. :-)