Gray sweeps across the lands as shadows lengthen. Night approaches. Life quiets as the stars approach their peak, as the moon rises from its day of sleep. I hold my life in my hands, I know. My future depends on my choices. My funture depends on my decisions. My future does not depend on you. It depends solely on me. I carry the burden of the dark shadows of my secrets that shape my future, if I decide to shed the light on the darkest corners of my heart.
Lord,
I know You watch me and know my secrets. Please tell me if I should open up my sealed heart to those around me, if I should allow light in to reveal these secrets I have kept buried...
Amen.
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