Happy?

24 03 2009

“Since I have been home I have  not wanted to really be around people. I think the biggest reason is that I have nothing to say to them.  If I am around people I feel as if I have to put on a show. That I’m ok, and that I’m even happy. Because if they think I am not ok then they all go and try to make me happy, to fix me.”

I wrote this a few weeks ago and after I finished the last sentences I had a huge break down. Even though I had a lot more I wanted to write, because I was writing out of anger I think its best that, that’s as far as I got.  I really don’t think I ever cried that hard or that long in my life. I had been stuck in a slump for a very long time and well HaShem needed to brake me. Since that night He has continued braking me.  I have to say it feels good to be broken and not trying to make myself feel whole.

After all that hiding form people and myself, it feels good to be around people, and it feels really good to smile from my heart and not just my facial muscles. I still have a long way to go but I feel as if I am right where HaShem wants me to be.

It really keeps me in check that I really am nothing apart from HaShem, but a weak hopeless little girl.

People always seem to have statements of admiration for me and well it’s not me, I tell you, there in nothing good in me apart from G-d. So please don’t go admiring me, He is the only one worth admiring. The only good quality about me is that I am in love with Him. Even then I only love Him because He loved me first. And that thought truly dose make me happy all the way down to the deepest part of my soul.





A lot on my mind

6 03 2009

It’s been a while, and i have a lot on my mind right now so I’m just going to jump right in.

 

What is it about death that people can’t talk about? and the only thing people can say is “im really sorry for your lost. “Well i don’t think that helpful in anyway, but more as like a lack for better words.

and why is it that death cost so much, it almost cost more to die then it does to live, i just dont understand that.

Why is it that people see Judaism as laws and not an amazing reverence to the Creator.

How come Christians  celebrate the holidays that pagans created and not the ones that Yeshua went to and celebrated when He was on earth.

Why is it that so many Christians fail to recognise that Yeshua is a Jew, and He was most likely not called Jesus when He lived on earth. And Jesus is His English name. 

When people get so close to their goals, they seem to get stuck and keep going or almost stray away for it.

People spend more time trying to be someone that everyone likes, that they forget what they like about themselves.