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Be still, my soul : thy God doth undertake
To guide the future as He as the past
Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake;
And now mysterious shall be bright at last.
-Von Schlegel


"Courage is not the absence of fear,
but rather the judgement that
something else is more important than fear."
-Ambrose Redmoon

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"Pale with the secret war of feeling,
Sustained with courage, mute, yet high;
The wounds at which she bled, revealing
Only by altered cheek and eye;"









sweetly broken; wholly surrendered.
/Sunday, October 5, 2008
xoxo,21:19

i almost died of blood stagnation.
LOL im kidding xD.

like theres sucha thing in the first place.
its just the feeling like of not doing anything circulatory-ly stimulating..if yknw what i mean.
like i can actually feel my blood not flowing ??
& then the whole cloud of sian-ness & boredom &&&& something else i cant quite know what.
like i wanna start figuring stats out BUT the thought of touching tt pile of notes just totally turns me off. 
its like -eww ? ewww.
& then the never ending quest to find something & then something something dunno what thing on the internet.
it gets irritating. ):<



church was enlightening..as usual.
& as usual..the sermon got me thinking about lotsa stuffs.
& then the whole flood of juxtaposing emotions which left me hanging neither here nor there the whole afternoon.


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At the cross You beckon me
You draw me gently to my knees, and I am
Lost for words, so lost in love,
I’m sweetly broken, wholly surrendered .


& yea.im seriously at lost for words now.
i cant even define my emotions.