Satisfied Yet???
The Grass Was Dead on the Other Side WARNING: Do NOT read this post if you plan on being proud and rejecting what you read! Hell will be hotter for you. DO CONTINUE to read if you have a soft and humble heart. This post contains a VERY IMPORTANT MESSAGE. Amen. Isaiah 40:6-8, " The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the field: The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: because the spirit of the Lord bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass. The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: but the word of our God shall stand for ever." I always wanted to be a princess. All of my young girl dreams were filled with royal princes, fighting knights, dancing ballerinas, handsome kings, and beautiful queens. A dreamer by nature, with a wild imagination (runs in the family), I spent my youth dressing up, dancing, and playing “princess” games with my sisters. Castles were incredible to me ...
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ReplyDeleteYes, I know all about staring off in space.😄
Modesty seems to have disappeared from modern weddings — both brides and bridesmaids. ☹️
Hee hee…
DeleteHava said I’ve been daydreaming more than usual. I guess she’s right. 😉
Maybe it was turning 29? Probably…
Missing/needing my guy. Sigh.
I know! I HATE IT when you’re the BRIDE, marrying your guy (the supposed “love of your life” hopefully), and you’re dressed like you want every other guy in the world to lust over you.
Ugh. Can’t fathom it.
Nope. Only ONE for me.
One prince. 👑