I pray because I can’t help myself. I pray because I’m helpless. I pray because the need flows out of me all the time- waking and sleeping. It doesn’t change God- it changes me.
After All (Holy) - David Crowder Band
I can’t comprehend your infinitely beautiful and perfect love
Oh I’ve dreamed dreams of majesty as brilliant as a billion stars
But they’re never bright enough after all…
Here’s My Heart | David Crowder at Passion 2013
GUYS, I FOUND THE SONG. OH MY FRICKEN HEART.
I am found. I am yours. I am loved. I’m made pure. I have life. I can breathe. I am healed. I am free, cause You are strong. You are sure. You are life. You endure. You are good, always true. You are light breaking through. You are more than enough. You are here. You are love. You are hope. You are grace. You’re all I have. You’re everything.
My favorite song they played at Passion.
This one song stirred my heart more than some of the entire praise sets they had… Haha.
1. Finish reading the Bible & at least 2 other books on my “Books to Read” List
2. Always pray
3. Get fit/ lose weight- Dude, I’ve never been this fat before. It’s like 5th grade all over again… *sigh.
4. Try harder in school
5. Love people
6. Tithe/ money management
7. Go on more adventures
Love this song they played at Passion 2013!
Whom Shall I Fear - Chris Tomlin
This past year has been… a struggle to say the least.
It’s been tough, and perhaps I haven’t always been putting my best foot forward either. I struggled the most in my faith trying to figure out what I really believed in. I’ve had awkward conversations trying to explain my thoughts, but never found the words. I struggled a lot with myself, trying to stay true to who I believed to be. I questioned “why” a bunch, and didn’t get much answers.
I failed a lot.
But, I met some great people along the way, and I think I grew a bit too.
I’m not exactly where I pictured myself to be, but I’ll keep growing. I’ll keep brushing off my dusty knees from falling all over the place and keep going.
And most importantly, in the chaos of it all, I believe that God will help me find my way back around.
So, cheers to the New Years.
I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone who gave me the butterflies.
I’ve had little crushes growing up/ interests in one or two people/ thought some guys were cute… ya know… but, not to the butterfly level.
I wonder why your insides trip out like that anyway… it’s strange. Maybe I’m strange…………. or maybe the people around me are just strange…
Bananas are strange. (Seriously, just think about bananas… they’re so weird.)