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Thursday, September 05, 2002

Isaiah 45:18-19
For this is what the Lord says ---
he who created the heavens,
he is God;
he who fashioned and made the earth,
he founded it;
he did not create it to be empty,
but formed it to be inhabited ---
he says:
"I am the Lord,
and there is no other.
I have not spoken in secret,
from somewhere in a land of darkness;
I have not said to Jacob's descendants,
'Seek me in vain.'
I, the Lord, speak the truth;
I declare what is right.

today i nearly couldn't wake up in time to do my QT. i've been really making myself so busy these few days that it's just a whirlwind of events, assignments etc. quite literally out of breath and feeling as dry as a "browning twig". right now, i'm just so glad that i woke up to spend some time, alone and quiet... with God and his word. sometimes this world can be such a shitty place with all its kook philosophy and way of doing things. i just wanna scream at them, make them stop whatever that's adding to their confusion, disillusion, their pain and continuous grief. but people then accuse you of being judgemental... when all you wanted for them.. was to be happy. but then again, they don't really see you also with all of your quirks and faults. and they think you're trying to be God. not an easy place to live in...

posted by happyhannon at 9:17 AM