| I was only looking for someone to share space with. Not a new best friend. Is that bitchy?
Everyone is still "adjusting".
I found this about love the other day.
"I have never met a person whose greatest need was anything other than real, unconditional love. You can find it in a simple act of kindness toward someone who needs help. There is no mistaking love. You feel it in your heart. It is the common fiber of life, the flame of that heats our soul, energizes our spirit and supplies passion to our lives. It is our connection to God and to each other." Elizabeth Kubler-Ross
Maybe my roommate is just lonely. and maybe I'm a jerk.
sigh.
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| I'm not at all new to the xanga world, I was just curious if identity affected my willingness to be real. We'll soon see.
What I can/will tell you:
-I am actively seeking to be like Jesus, but not the stain glass Jesus. I wanna be like the Jesus that outraged the Pharisees. I think Jesus would have been out after 1 AM on a Saturday night at the bars.The drunkards of the 21st century are to us what the tax collectors would have been to the Jews after all. Not that I am looking to outrage, but I wouldn't be opposed if it meant causing a little conversation. -I love art, but I suck at it. Does that make it flawed? I'm not so sure. -I long to know people. To really know them in their ugliest and filthiest state because that, I do believe, when God is burning to wrap His arms around us. And that is beautiful.
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