One semester behind me. Forever.
These past few months have pushed me to my limit so many times.
And so many times I have broken.
Let the floodgates open because here comes my weakness.
That was me.
And so many times I have broken.
Let the floodgates open because here comes my weakness.
That was me.
So many times I let this world get under my skin.
But in the end my Jesus always says:
But in the end my Jesus always says:
“Take heart, for I have overcome the world.”
and He has.
He overcame this semester and here I am.
I sit on my bed taking in the ethereal concept of days full of:
sleep
crafting
friends
enjoying my family
books
days and nights of relaxation
movie-dates
coffee-dates
thrifting
crafting
Christmas
nothing
pleasure
crafting
crafting
crafting
lastly,
soaking up the rest. the joy. the peace. the comfort. of my Jesus<3
We made it through this together.
Here I am, world.
Closer to my Jesus than before.
You have not won.
I am free.
He overcame this semester and here I am.
I sit on my bed taking in the ethereal concept of days full of:
sleep
crafting
friends
enjoying my family
books
days and nights of relaxation
movie-dates
coffee-dates
thrifting
crafting
Christmas
nothing
pleasure
crafting
crafting
crafting
lastly,
soaking up the rest. the joy. the peace. the comfort. of my Jesus<3
We made it through this together.
Here I am, world.
Closer to my Jesus than before.
You have not won.
I am free.
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