biking with the wind blowing me...

yeah, hoping that my mind makes some sense in writing. my sense of black and white in matters relating to life and thoughts are becoming blurred - i hope not by the influence of new age but rather by the influence and my human understanding of the grace of God. i want these recordings to become a reminder of God's faithfulness in my golden days.
So, welcome my friend, let's learn together. I beckon you.

Monday, November 21, 2005

Small Things

Little things do matter because they pile up to become mountains and if you like it more, hills.

I'm going home! I'm so happy!

But I'm also sad, inside.

It's fine, or will be fine, hopefully soon, and whole.

Life is like a round ball, and I second that.

Rainy days do affect our moods, and make us gloomier if we're already gloomy. I agree with you, friend.

Garfield is still amusing, funny and witty. His cute lil' pink nose is well, still CUTE.

It's a great weather to sleep in, so I will after posting this blog up.

I dread getting my results. Semester has not been great at all when it comes to assignments and exams.

I'm trimming my hair when I get back, it's almost at waist length now.

I'm going for a missions trip, so pray for me. Will post the dates up soon, when our plans are more concrete.

I have to go. Blog again soon.

one life to live,
gracey


1 comment:

Sarah said...

Hey grace, have a good trip back home....enjoy ur hols well!!

Will c u around at meetings..