I don't like life. And when all the fucking people ask stupid questions. "Are there any memories that you've found traumatic?" What do I say. I guess my worst memories are that I have none. Life is so full of nothing so whats the point. You know I wish that I had a reason for the way I am but I don't. I'm just a stupid,Infantile,melodramtic kid. And what drives me crazy is also when they feed me all this bullshit that we've heard a thousand times. Be happy,pay you're taxes and make as little noise as possible. Fuck that! As I talk to this shrink, he sits there and jugdes me and MAKES MONEY! Why should I care what he thinks. So point life fucking sucks. | |
aAnd as that clay is placed upon that turning wheel, the potter's hands then begin to pressure the clay and work it until he makes something beautiful out of that old ugly piece of clay.
God is the true master craftsman. He is a potter who is making something beautiful out of every life. He will take the old ugly mistakes and sins and make them into something completely new!
When you truly know God, you can live victoriously! So whatever the ugliness is in your life, be assured that through the blood of Christ, God molds you and makes you into something beautiful! Many people can testify to how God has changed them. Ive never heard of anyone regretting putting their faith in jesus.
I'd like to be rich and throw someone a 100 dollar bill or a bucket of chicken and say ok now shut up and listen.
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