Tonight I am pulling a Dan, though hopefully the world won't realize. Do you know what I am really bad about? I'm really bad about spelling words properly and using grammar properly while I am writing. I always have to look over the papers I write several times very carefully to catch the stupid common errors that I make. Want to know a really stupid Krista fact? Hmm, well, I'm going to tell you anyway-- I can't say numbers properly, like 234,093. Ya, longish numbers like that I can't seem to say properly. I mean maybe I know deep down what the correct way to say them is, but I don't like the way it sounds and/or it sounds improper.
On another note, today I have felt very blessed knowing how well I am provided for by my mother, my father, my grandmother and God. I really am just perfectly taken care of even if it means my pride has to be sacrificed because I can't be financially independent. But I am provided for more than enough and it is quite lovely. I don't deserve to be. You see, I have been worried all summer about being able to pay for things, and I just figured out yesterday how much and/or how little I was going to have to pay for school. And everything has just slidden into place perfectly in a way that I just simply don't deserve. I honestly don't deserve the opportunities I have been given and am so thankful for them, they are truly blessings. But that is really all I wanted to talk about, how blessed I am and how things just work. I asked God to open the doors he wanted me to go through and he did in more ways than I would have ever have imagined. Then again he has also just the doors he didn't want me to walk through. I banged my head against those doors before I finally got the message, but things look kinda lovely.
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