I have been anchored to my bed since roughly 2pm.
Thankfully my microwave resides roughly 1 yard from me at all times.
My dinner is consisting of original flavored organic oatmeal and Dove caramel filled chocolates. So essentially paste and sugar. Chicken noodle soup may sound delicious….but how much Campbell’s is one body actually allowed to consume before their sodium intake sky rockets them to an unnaturally early death? Praise the Lord Jesus that I am only 18 and have time to stop these insane eating habits.
Some days are just better than others.
The good things:
Reads: An anatomically gruesome description of the reversal of the decaying process of the human body has been my inspiration for the past few days. Ezekiel 37. God inspires me in the most entertaining ways. Ask if you really want my elaboration on that passage. Oh and John 17-sometimes God just needs to bring you back!
Honorable mention include: Matthew 6, Jesus Culture by Banning, and the fortunes found on the inside of those scrumptious Dove chocolates.
My roommate: Amidst my heartbreak she sets herself up for “That’s what she said” jokes, prays over my heavy heart, forces me to verbalize anything and everything, and still sings like every Disney princess ever created. That is love.
The ocean: Once again God painted a masterpiece from my window. What else is new?
Reality: No, the reality of life is not being categorized under my “good things.” Reality the church. Holla to Los Angeles and Carpentaria.
God: this needs no explanation.
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Sunday, January 24, 2010
Are you there blog? It's me Heather...
I have been anchored to my bed since roughly 2pm.
Thankfully my microwave resides roughly 1 yard from me at all times.
My dinner is consisting of original flavored organic oatmeal and Dove caramel filled chocolates. So essentially paste and sugar. Chicken noodle soup may sound delicious….but how much Campbell’s is one body actually allowed to consume before their sodium intake sky rockets them to an unnaturally early death? Praise the Lord Jesus that I am only 18 and have time to stop these insane eating habits.
Some days are just better than others.
The good things:
Reads: An anatomically gruesome description of the reversal of the decaying process of the human body has been my inspiration for the past few days. Ezekiel 37. God inspires me in the most entertaining ways. Ask if you really want my elaboration on that passage. Oh and John 17-sometimes God just needs to bring you back!
Honorable mention include: Matthew 6, Jesus Culture by Banning, and the fortunes found on the inside of those scrumptious Dove chocolates.
My roommate: Amidst my heartbreak she sets herself up for “That’s what she said” jokes, prays over my heavy heart, forces me to verbalize anything and everything, and still sings like every Disney princess ever created. That is love.
The ocean: Once again God painted a masterpiece from my window. What else is new?
Reality: No, the reality of life is not being categorized under my “good things.” Reality the church. Holla to Los Angeles and Carpentaria.
God: this needs no explanation.
Thankfully my microwave resides roughly 1 yard from me at all times.
My dinner is consisting of original flavored organic oatmeal and Dove caramel filled chocolates. So essentially paste and sugar. Chicken noodle soup may sound delicious….but how much Campbell’s is one body actually allowed to consume before their sodium intake sky rockets them to an unnaturally early death? Praise the Lord Jesus that I am only 18 and have time to stop these insane eating habits.
Some days are just better than others.
The good things:
Reads: An anatomically gruesome description of the reversal of the decaying process of the human body has been my inspiration for the past few days. Ezekiel 37. God inspires me in the most entertaining ways. Ask if you really want my elaboration on that passage. Oh and John 17-sometimes God just needs to bring you back!
Honorable mention include: Matthew 6, Jesus Culture by Banning, and the fortunes found on the inside of those scrumptious Dove chocolates.
My roommate: Amidst my heartbreak she sets herself up for “That’s what she said” jokes, prays over my heavy heart, forces me to verbalize anything and everything, and still sings like every Disney princess ever created. That is love.
The ocean: Once again God painted a masterpiece from my window. What else is new?
Reality: No, the reality of life is not being categorized under my “good things.” Reality the church. Holla to Los Angeles and Carpentaria.
God: this needs no explanation.
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