05.21.
"It is easy to say that Jesus is good, that He cares for us,
that He will do what's best in our lives. It is another thing for
these truths to get to the heart so that we are free from fear and
anxiety no matter what the circumstances are."
~~
Kathy Troccoli,
Falling in Love with Jesus
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September 09, 2003
drowning. i flunked one of my midterm exams. yup, that one i had sleepless nights studying for. my world felt like shattering to really tiny pieces when i got my blue book this morning. my life, again, is on a thin line. my hope now, lies on my second exam. call me insane but really, if that fails too, i might as well disappear.
sorry for the unedifying words but pessimism is seriously eating me up right now.
oh, and yeah. i'm almost broke. that rarely happens. and i don't know how it did but right now, i dont have enough dough to last me a week.
for the first time in a long while, i was in tears again.
get this picture: a while ago i was in front of our computer, trying to connect to the net. i needed to send our review of related literature to my groupmate, which is due a few hours from now. and as a warning blinked from the computer screen which indicated that i didnt have credits on my internet account anymore, tears just started dripping down my eyes.
until now, as i type this -- on a dimly lit internet cafe a few walks away from our house.
needless to say, i cried not because the freaking account ran off.
i never thought i've repressed that much tears.
i long for someone's comfort but there's none.
i long to be taken out of this pit where i am right now but i cant find my way out.
i long to get over all the responsibilities i accepted, ever-so-confidently, believing that i can handle them all by myself, only to realize that i cant.
and there i was, crying silently in the confines of my room, fearing that someone would see my weaknesses, my fears, my incapability to do what's expected of me.
there i was, scared of being alone again.
and later on, i knew, i'd find myself out into the once more, armed with a mask which covers up the tears, which seems to say that i'm just fine when deep inside i'm crying like a little kid, hoping to find her way home.
i know Lord, i got your point. i knew it right from the start.
the problem with me is, i've become too stubborn again.
it's not yet too late Lord, is it?