Ain't NOTHING easy about Sunday morning...

Wednesday, February 22, 2006


I'm a fall-down, ground hugging, can't even hug the ground, dirty-nailed, pebble scraping, too-stupid-to-look-up, sorry sorry sorry sorry, SORRY child of man. AND! I can't do what I won't do so I don't do what I should. And how can I expect greatness when I won't even do 'good'?

My prayer:

God, I love you; help me to REALLY love you.
God, I hate myself; help me to TRULY hate MYself.
God, I love myself; help to genuinely love myself.