in my life can be determined by the following song (yes, its another Rascal Flatt's cd....laugh if you want...ok, now stop...)
Stand
You feel like a candle in a hurricane
Just like a picture with a broken frame
Alone and helpless, like you’ve lost your fight
But you’ll be alright, you’ll be alright
Chorus: ‘Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what you’re made of
You might bend ‘til you break
‘Cause it’s all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you’ve had enough
You get mad, you get strongWipe your hands, shake it off
Then you stand, then you stand
Life’s like a novel with the end ripped out
The edge of a canyon with only one way down
Take what you’re given before it’s gone
And start holdin’ on, keep holdin’ on
Every time you get up and get back in the race
One more small piece of you starts to fall into place – yeah
Yeah then you stand – yeah
I don't know if I'm actually at the point of standing up yet. To some people, being down on their knees is a frustrating experience. I am that type of person, but I also learn and discover the most when I'm down and broken. I guess I'm just trying to figure out where my life is leading me. I know what I want to do with my life, but is that what God has in store for me? What about Ayron? I don't know...I should probably get my butt to class, afterall I wasted the gas to get down here.
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