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Wednesday, May 10, 2006

"nothing gold can stay..." 

I'm hungry for fame.

Not the best thing to be hungry for– it breeds discontent and insecurity. To the hundredth power. And the moment I stop being content with my place in life, however insignificnt it may seem, is the moment I step away from trusting God's plan for me.

Lord, I do trust you. You have wonderful things for me. You have given me wonderful things where I am. You have a purpose for my present as well as my future.

To God ever be the glory. And the fame.

Goodnight.

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