| I think I've given up on xanga. |
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| Sorry. It truly has been forever. I don't even have enough time to actually make this an entry worth reading. So, if you are reading this.... I apologize. I love you all.
-Kelsey |
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| I promise an update soon.... well, I promise the intention of an update soon. |
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| I see your eyes and I know you're dying inside. I know God is searching in your heart. Satan is churning up all the things in your life. Love and beauty have been replaced with sin and turmoil. You reach out for help and you find none. Satan is pushing you away from God, and I feel helpless and unworthy. I just wish to give you my life and take all your burdens from you. I'm undeserving of this blessed life and I wish I could just share it with you. You try drugs and alcohol looking for release but it only drags you further down. I wish you could just look into my eyes and feel free. See God's peace in the sea of green. But I feel that I can't reach you that Satan has tied down my heart and taken my strength. He dulls my senses and makes me numb, and when I stop crying I feel like everything's back to normal, but I know it's just his trickery and lies. Then God breaks open my heart and shows me the truth: you're drowning and I'm the only one who can swim. I have to save you or you'll be forever gone. But I don't know how to prove to you that there's a God. All I can say is, "Look into my eyes and then let yourself believe. You'll see God's peace and love." So look into my eyes and let yourself believe. Believe God's arms are wrapped around us... holding us, saving us from Satan's grasp. My eyes hold the truth and I see your dark eyes and I wish they could see me. So look... deep into me because I love you more than you can believe. Come back to me... |
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