I used to think that if a person had thick skin it meant they went through a lot hardships to make them strong, but these days I’m thinking thick skin comes from being secure in your identity. I want that. I want to be secure in my identity. Don’t you?
“Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known” - apostle paul
I am taking four classes that pretty much occupies 75% of my time. 20% is dedicated to the man I married and well… the last 5% is what I’ve been giving to friends, Jesus, family, and my hobbies.
The statistics are sad, I know, but I just don’t know if there’s much I can change.
If you are my friend and feel neglected, I apologize. I feel quite stretched in this season of my life.
As for you Jesus, spending time with you doesn’t seem to be as easy as it was in college. I would take a whole day off and just spend it talking, laughing, crying with you. You had my complete attention. I was so mesmerized by things you would teach me, stories you would share, and amazed at things you would have me see through your eyes. But now….its not that easy or natural. I forget about you. I spend more days not thinking of you than thinking of you. You’ve become a distant friend to me. I certainly don’t want to end up being a stranger to me.
Wow, that was pretty therapeutic! Perhaps you will be seeing more thoughts and shots in the next few months.
I follow this blog called “Sprouted Kitchen” and just absolutely love the recipes and pictures. Inspired me to do some photojournalism of my own cooking experiences. -tivs
When I come to die, Give me Jesus.
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