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Me I'm a practical dreamer. (this is not as contradictory as it seems) I like the crisp smell of freshly printed paper (and the corresponding sound of pen scratching ink on paper),cold temperatures when the sun is out, long and invigorating discourse, shopping at quaint, old-world boutiques, playing with poker cards at any kind of game (excluding Solitaire,while I honestly prefer all the variants of Bridge), and walking, just sauntering aimlessly (but contentedly); indulging in the sights and sounds around me, encasing them in the multi-faceted tapestry of sheer sensation- Audentes Fortuna Iuvat. -Virgil, The Aeneid |
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Saturday, December 31, 2011
No matter what- (baika and all) My soul will rejoice in the Lord, for Jesus Christ alone saved my life- always, whenever I came so close to death and for that, my life's purpose is up to Him my dreams, my heart's desire, my emotions- I place before His feet, now and forever (forgive my impatience, I am but inquisitive female flesh, alas, alas!) Thy name is worthy, above all the other names on Earth I remain, Your faithful servant, always- and I endeavour to trust in You completely For You are the Master, the Potter and I am but clay- clay blessed enough that my life is spared again, and again I am truly blessed to be Your proud-who-is-trying-really-really-hard-to-be humble servant PS: I can't dance -insert sad face- In thy most worthy name, oh-most worthy One- Amen /edit The truth is out- and I am in a relationship with the Lord (why did I type myself?!), because I have had it with relationships in general- they are all messed up, and I have had it with the falsity, and lies, and insincerity I guess He will make everything new, in His time /shrug 4:53 PM
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History.is.bunk December 2011 January 2012 February 2012
Outgoing I'm far too lazy, alas!
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