Sunday, April 17th, 2011Mature

The more I try to fix myself the worse I become.  Duh!  That’s why you’re supposed to surrender to God.

            It would be better if I were dead.  I need to become a silent shadow, doing what I’m told, helping others, and unobtrusive.  I’ve become a lump of eating, sleeping, lazing around, disrespectful flesh.

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