I was just thinking about this song.. The group is called hiroshima and the album is called hiroshima Go.. It takes me back to my childhood, more specifially my teenager years. I remember looking so pretty one day. Just that my hair lay perfect and the day was beautiful. My dad even took a picture of me that day and you could tell that I thought I was beautiful; that day.
Today, the thought saddens me, because there were not many days that I believed I was beautiful. There are not many other days where a camera was taken out to shoot me. I should have had more.
I should have been happier. I will not let this thought depress me; for after all it is just a passing thought in a sea of thoughts. I can not let go of my dispair and perhaps we are not meant to let go of it.
Although I know for sure we are not supposed to hold on tight too, rock it to sleep and name it Sue either.
I think we are supposed to hold our dispairs in a pocket, or a small area in our purses or wallets. I think we are supposed to know that they are there and in them being there we have been given strength.
Strength i knowing that I well, yes.. I do fold. I give up under pressure and I fold like a stack of cards. Boom! Crash! I give up and lay down. I pray to Jehovah for strength for I know it is not my own strength that will get me though any of my crisis'.
SO I learn through my tears to rely on Jehovah and maybe that is really the only thing to know.
You can not rely one human person for any length of time for we are swayed about like the waves of the sea. Our only anchor is Jehovah and we are to hold onto him like we hold on to our dear newborns. Yes, our lives depend upon it.
I know that my pain has been there and Iknow that in some ways I am stronger, but still I wonder.. Wouldn't I have just been stronger to not have had pain at all? Not to wear out my reserves thoughout my life. My doubtings, and lack of self confidence, my breaking down and falling; wouldn't, couldn't I have learned the same thing without the pain?
I pray to have less pain. to have more joy. I pray to Jehovah to keep me in his heart. I pray for Jehovah to keep my family in his heart. I can not ask for more then that.
Today, the thought saddens me, because there were not many days that I believed I was beautiful. There are not many other days where a camera was taken out to shoot me. I should have had more.
I should have been happier. I will not let this thought depress me; for after all it is just a passing thought in a sea of thoughts. I can not let go of my dispair and perhaps we are not meant to let go of it.
Although I know for sure we are not supposed to hold on tight too, rock it to sleep and name it Sue either.
I think we are supposed to hold our dispairs in a pocket, or a small area in our purses or wallets. I think we are supposed to know that they are there and in them being there we have been given strength.
Strength i knowing that I well, yes.. I do fold. I give up under pressure and I fold like a stack of cards. Boom! Crash! I give up and lay down. I pray to Jehovah for strength for I know it is not my own strength that will get me though any of my crisis'.
SO I learn through my tears to rely on Jehovah and maybe that is really the only thing to know.
You can not rely one human person for any length of time for we are swayed about like the waves of the sea. Our only anchor is Jehovah and we are to hold onto him like we hold on to our dear newborns. Yes, our lives depend upon it.
I know that my pain has been there and Iknow that in some ways I am stronger, but still I wonder.. Wouldn't I have just been stronger to not have had pain at all? Not to wear out my reserves thoughout my life. My doubtings, and lack of self confidence, my breaking down and falling; wouldn't, couldn't I have learned the same thing without the pain?
I pray to have less pain. to have more joy. I pray to Jehovah to keep me in his heart. I pray for Jehovah to keep my family in his heart. I can not ask for more then that.