on 2009-04-26 @ 1:14 a.m.
I realized today how far from being God I am. I worded that wrong.
So I peel an orange. And I hate peeling. All that gunk under my nails and that chalky feeling it leaves on your fingers. Then everyone around me wants a piece. Until at the end I'm left with two pieces. And as I'm trying to separate them, they slip and fall in the trash can. I then experience the most excruciating two minutes of my life. All that peeling for nothing? I know it sounds pathetic, but at the time, I really wanted to break something.
Imagine being Jesus and having the people you helped nail you to the cross. That's at least twice as bad as my story.
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