Wednesday, December 20, 2006
Christmas Card writing.Everyone wants a bit of your time... even when they often criticise and shout at you. They still want your time. You wonder why but the answer doesn't come to you. How do you live your life?
He is my Rock and My Refuge, He is my salvation and he lifts me up when i fall. He binds my wounds and heals my scars of the past. He gives comfort like the summer breeze.
It hurts when the shards of words slices into your back.
But there's nothing to it but to walk on like i always have.
Except this time i'm not walking alone.
Falcks on 7:34 AM
