It's a cold pizza kind of night

Saturday, September 06, 2008

I think I'm getting to the point where life is becoming more, tolerable.
I'm starting to get used to where I am, and where I need to be going.

Things are looking up.
I enjoy it.

When things are out of my grip, I just need to let them go, and let the greater power take over. I ran across Proverbs 3:5 the other day, and it was just the reassurance I needed. I feel as if there's little voices all around me reminding me of the simple days this summer, and that I can totally bring that back home, right now, right when I need it.

It makes me happy.
Actually, life is pretty much going swell.

"Shake shake, shake shake-a shake it..."

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