I Dare you to sit still Every ocean's too big, every mountain's too tall, every wound too deep, every mind too complex, every bush too stuck for one to handle on thier own. APon yinquiry of removing my thorns, I stumbled upon the impossibility of it all and turned to desperation and utter surrender rather than action. It was only in my most inactive moment that God was allowed to seek in through the wounds in my skin and heal everything around me. I feel so blessed because within two days the world has altered to fit me, wihle all I've done is asked for it. Dang it feels good

ps. I love my Joey ( and no Joey is not a man)
  ¶ 9:23 AM