Dear God please touch Sis Barbara’s leg. It’s in a lot of pain and won’t stop. Please touch her life. Touch her mind. Work a miracle in a way that only You can Your Word tells us by His stripes we are healed
But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed.
Isaiah 53:5 KJV
https://bible.com/bible/1/isa.53.5.KJV
in Jesus Name
Amen
The latest on me is I went on a cruise with family and had a nice time. I was able to shop, stay up late in the library, eat a lot and more. Now that I’m back, I saw a lot of cultural differences that made me think looking and dressing apart isn’t so bad after all. I must admit I love the way Muslims dress.
It’s my third day wearing a little kerchief as a head covering. It’s not perfect. I miss my long hair now but it’s a symbol to the world that I have a covering for now until my natural covering grows out more.
I cried so hard last night. I live on my own and I hate it. My roommate likes to put the air on when it’s cold outside and heat on when it’s warm outside. I’m miserable but I can’t go back home because I have behavioral and mental health issues. It’s horrible. I can’t ever seem to grow up.
- Aleah
Ps sipping on hot cocoa at McDonalds
Hi there. Thanksgiving was pretty good. We didn’t cook. We went to a buffet instead. Mom and Grandma had seafood while I ate seafood and a bunch of pot roast. It was delicious! I had a fun time.
❤️Aleah
A few days ago was my birthday! Mom and Grandma bought me an iPad! I was so excited! I use it a lot. Plus I bought the Apple Pencil to go with it.
I am already saving for the iPad 10th generation or the iPad Pro. I would love to have cellular service on my next iPad :) I’m super happy!
Thousands of people have left words in ink
Leaving imprints on the way we think
Some texts tell the story of a little blue man in jewels who rules all gods
Revered by many in Eastern lands against all odds
Some other sacred texts tells the story of an eternal bliss called Eden
But before you stop at paradise, your soul must be cleansed once or twice
Feel the flames, feel the burn
But only for a moment, you’re being reborn
The thought of hell makes you shudder
So we read of ideas or another
The souls who cannot endure the cleansing because they were marred and evil
Will simply vanish
Disappear
Never to reincarnate
Never again to reappear
Other sacred stories tells the story of God, prophets, Muhammad, Allah and even mentions Jesus as merely a prophet
Covered from head to toe, many choose modesty over the exposed
Of course, this isn’t just in this religion as we all know
Another sacred text speaks of eternal flames and a man on a Cross
Who lived, died and rose again
A humbling thought
But not all souls who wander are lost
Take it or leave it, these are my thoughts
So many beliefs to pick and choose from
Sadly, we really can only choose just one
Thousands of people have left words in ink
Leaving imprints on the way we think
My mom just told Grandma she doesn’t think she has much longer to live. She has had bronchial spasms ever since she has had COVID and it hasn’t gone away. The fever and sore throat is gone but the cough has lingered for well over a year. The doctors couldn’t find out anything wrong because the cough just keeps coming and going, off and on and it’s worse now. She went to an urgent care place where she was given steroids in her breathing machine but they only help her for five minutes. I’m so scared. I’m terrified. I love her so much it hurts. We had a rocky relationship because I was rebellious but I don’t WANT my Mom to die!
I can’t share this with anyone. I can’t share it with my friends or my pastor right now. It is a burden I have to carry on my own. I’m so scared. God, I’m sorry I ever hurt her feelings. Please help me go through this.
Haven’t been feeling it lately
If only I could cry instead I stare
Shattered hearts
Doesn’t anyone care?
No God, don’t take my lovers
My heart hurts right here
Tears stain the leather covers
Journal’s filled with hate to my ex lovers
Daddy please, don’t take my ear candy
My earbuds drown out the noise
Better run boy
Take cover
I’m back in town
Just barely
Special thanks to Connor M. for making a karaoke video to my song Flower Children!
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