I love you, my unicorn-mermaid-panda-****-face-loving-superhero best friend. Here's to many more years of mischief.

"He who testifies to these things says 'yes, I am coming quickly.' amen, come, Lord Jesus."

"Come to me all you who are weary and heavy laden and I will give you rest"

"He who comes to me in faith I will by no means cast him out."

I wish I had someone to tell me this every time life began to get to me. So here's to all of you: boys, girls, mom's, dads, and everyone else who's ever felt miserable. I love you all, and I hope you have a miraculous day.

I have a friend whom I have been praying for for years. I love him so much. He is like a brother, and I ask him constantly to come to church, but he never does. So I pray some more. I just want to walk into heaven with him. I don't understand why God won't bring him. I suppose God does everything in his own time. I just need to come to terms with the fact that no matter how much I try, this man will never come to Christ through me. If he ever does, it will be God who does the work.

To a girl I know who I love so much, but she hurts me without anyone (including herself) knowing. I can't tell anyone. She's everyone's little girl, and if I tell anyone that she hurts me, I am hurting her feelings and thus wronging her.

I wish I liked the way I look. I just don't.

I read this book. I keep trying to think of words to say about it, but I guess I don't really know what to say. And I don't know why every time I think of the color blue, or the name kyle, or heartbreak, I can't get this picture out of my head that I've never even seen but that I've read over and over. You spend the entire book watching two people who you can so obviously tell are going to fall in love, and then at the end there's a twist so cruel that it felt like I was the person who is being destroyed. I can't get it out of my head. I don't know why. I guess it just doesn't seem fair that two people who are so perfectly matched two people who are so obviously in love, and who would have a romance as bright as the brightest sunrise, would end so bitterly. But they both knew that she needed to die in order for the rest of the world to live. I just had an epiphany of sorts. Jesus did that. He spent His 30 something years being kind, and healing, teaching. Then you find out that in order for everyone else to live, he needs to die. I guess the difference is that in the end you don't know that everything turns out okay. In the Bible you know that he rose again, that His death meant something. I don't think that hers did. I think that for a love that shone so bright as theirs did, it would have been worth the world in order for them to just be together and love each other. Maybe I'm just lonely, and it felt good to know that someone else is lonely too. Or maybe there's some deeper reason why I can't seem to get the picture out of my head of two people who would have loved each other endlessly deciding who has to **** one of them in order to save the rest of the world. Maybe I just wish that I had something that beautiful even if it had to be ruined so quickly after it started. Or, maybe there's no reason at all. Maybe I'm just tired and emotional, and I cry about silly things. I just don't know why it strikes me so much that even after these months I still think of it and it haunts my eyes and my mind. I don't know why. I've been trying to figure it out ever since I heard the last words of that book. And I tried to figure it out again this morning when I turn to the very last page and reread the scene again. Why is it that the things that make us feel or hurt most deeply are the things that we crave to relive? Perhaps it's because we've spent so long not feeling anything, or feeling the wrong things, even if the feeling that we have is horrible, it's worth the purity of feeling it all.

We are all beautiful. Never let anyone tell you otherwise.

One of my closest friends. We both have feelings for each other, it's been a month since he told me, and I can't stop thinking about him even though I know all we would do is tear apart what we already have. 😔

More lies, more lies.

When I was younger, I pretty much liked anyone who would give me the time of day because not a lot of guys would. I have a little more respect for myself, now. Class is better than swag. ;)

Amen

I've been having some horrible nightmares lately. I don't know why. A few days ago, I had to sit up and remind myself where I was, that my neighbor was downstairs and no one has my key. I turned the lights on before going back to bed. My brother says I should get help and find a counselor who is able to help me. For some reason, typing up my nightmare when I wake makes me feel better. I have a whole file full of them.

To someone who means the world to me: I have never been able to really hate you or resent you even though you have hurt me so many times, and I hate that I love you that much.

To someone I never thought I would lose: I can feel you slowly slipping away and it's killing me.

May the Lord baptize me again and again every day for the rest of my life. God, help me to renew the vows I made to you forever. Amen.

Based on the movie "When Marnie Was There"