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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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ReplyDeleteThe journal entry is so cute. 🥰
You do not look rough. Just stop it. 😄
I JUST found that journal last night in a mad search for my glasses prescriptions!!!
Delete(Funny, I know…).
I’d actually forgotten all about that particular journal, and was delighted to read that entry. 😊
I have kept journals, on and off, since I was 9 years old.
(I’ve always loved to write. Obviously. 😁)
Well, everyone’s inclined to their own opinion. I had been working, skateboarding, playing with goat kids, and a million other things and definitely felt like I looked tired… haha.
Plus, I had to take selfies in order to “try on” glasses. I hate selfies. Ha.