Life has a way of sneaking up on me and scaring the crap outta me. Without warning, she grabs me from behind, puts me in a chokehold and craps on me. I either gasp for air and fight or . . . I concede defeat. Man I’d love to throw in the towel. Wave the …
Monthly Archives: January 2018
So . . . when all that crap that was done to me, was done was done to me, I had no idea why it was all done to me. What did I do to him? To them? Nothing. I came up with nothing. I had no answer. I just knew what I was. I …
I’m all outta lyrics. I don’t know what to pray anymore. I’m saying the same things over and over. I just repeat myself and repeat myself. I’m like a scratched record that’s stuck in the same spot. I pray for everyone and everything all the time. Sometimes I change things up and start from the …
satan is so stupid. The more trials he gives us, the closer we get to God. The closer we get to God, the stronger His army becomes. The stronger and more powerful His army becomes, the weaker satan is. satan is so stupid. Good for us. Bad for the evil one. Think about it. Your …
I have to set Today straight, today. As soon as my eyes open, I thank God for giving me another day . . . then I set some ground rules for Today. I have to put her in her place before I even jump out of bed. Oh, she’s sneaky, that one. She’ll shine her …
Alright. Fa real though. When’s it gonna be my turn? I’ve been spinning and turning and waiting and waiting. When’s it gonna be my turn to jump rope? Everyone around me is diving in. They’re all doing it and doing it. I’m seeing folks coupling up. I watching people getting engaged. I hear of people …
Oh, honey . . . you know he’s no good for you. You saw what he did. What he did to me. What he did to all the others. The many, many others. How he treated them. How he used them. Lied to them. Objectified them. He’s no good. Wipe your tears. Sweety . . …
So . . . He took away my Playstation, my XBox, and every Nintendo game system ever made. He put me in time out. In the corner. In time out. Ok, so . . . maybe I didn’t have any game systems for Him to take, but it felt like it. He sorta took my …