Waadduup?
in-freaking-sensitive

so yesterday, i learned how insensitive i am. the funny thing is how God works. I was talking with my mentor and we talked about how i could be insensitive, and i understood it in my head but didn’t in my heart. so i prayed that He would teach it to my heart. on that night, God answered my prayers. I was basically told that I was being insensitive, indirectly, by couple people. mmm it hurt especially the last one. I understood it by heart. thank you so much Lord.

ya, God is sooo good to me. 

God is like a drug

Whatever happened to those days when we got excited for that bowl of cereal, and when a hot chocolate was such a heart warming treat. I can still see me coming back from playing outside and drinking my favorite juice and feeling like a million bucks.haha

Now a days people traded that juice for a booze. That bowl of cereal probably won’t get people half as excited as dropping an E.  You know, whatever happened to those days.

But hey, I guess God’s kinds like that too though. When cereal couldn’t satisfy me, I turned to those after school hot pockets, then to school work, to playing popularity games in school, to flirting with girls, to umm.. ya finally getting dumped by a girl haha.That’s when I turned to God, maybe I can find excitement, satisfaction, significance in Him.

well temporary things didn’t really satisfy me huh? cuz i did try that alcohol, that cigarette to fill-up that emptiness in my heart. With God though, kinda differently, when I pray I sometimes feel an ecstasy of joy, a taste of heaven, but I don’t feel empty inside after I’m done. haha I miss you God.