This blog isn't supposed to be emo.
I really can't blog without music in my head eh? Heh.
Only two more weeks to P.O.P.! Seems so far awayyyy sigh I can't wait for recruit life to be over.
God's been teaching me loads of lessons these few weeks, things I really need to implement into my life. Somehow, it feels forced. Like I don't have any motivation to really change myself, for the better.
Lesson 1. Patience. Nothing ever comes out good when you rush it.
I've been waiting for over a month, and despite my attempts to rush the matter, despite all I'm doing to speed things up, it feels like it's moving at a snail's pace. Guess I really need to learn patience.
Lesson 2. Expectations. God never ever grants you what you expect.
I'm always dreaming of strange circumstances, ideal situations to be in. I never get what I want, but that's okay. I know I'll get what I need, at the end of it all.
Lesson 3. Grace. I don't deserve this.
God's love isn't earnt, it isn't gained by good deeds or the like. It's given. No matter what I do, no matter what I say, it's given freely to everyone, of any background, any race, of any type. There's nothing more I can do, nothing less that can change His love for me.
Lesson 4. Judging. First impressions never change.
Despite every attempt to change my views of others, I always fall back onto my usually accurate first impression. Seems that others are doing the same, and that's not very good. We're all falling into the big bracket called stereotypes.
Lesson 5. Faith.
Lesson 6. Sleep.
A lack of sleep makes HG moody, sullen and downright annoying. I'm gonna work on that right now, nights!
Heartstrings, you're tugging at my heartstrings.
The closer I come to you, the closer I am to finding God.
You're a miracle to me.