Sorting Through the Clutter If you somehow were able to unearth my diary amidst the clutter of my room, then you would probably find something like this...
Saturday, February 07, 2004
Be joyful in hope Sometimes what I hope for becomes something I long for so badly that the joy disappears. I become tunnel-visioned and that hope becomes just a driven goal. There is no joy when I become that driven. There's only anxiety.
Patient in affliction I know I'm not patient. I get frustrated in rush-hour traffic. Indecisiveness can drive me insane (read back a couple of entries). Patience in affliction...now that's a whole other level.
Faithful in prayer. My mind wanders when I'm talking to You - whether it be my 'to-do' list or a reenactment of the day's activities. Sometimes I fall asleep before I can even whisper a word of thanks.
I'm trying. Or maybe that's where I'm going wrong. Not by my own efforts, right?
//jenn
//mcmaster university alumni
//laughs at corny jokes
//frowns at rude drivers
//lover of life, vintage clothing, and african daisies
//hater of ignorance, apathy, and spiders
