January 2012
3 posts
Me (doing an interview for class): What do you live for? What might you be willing to die for?
My dearest friend, Mia: God. God. And see I want to be willing to die for anyone, I really do. People I know, I would be. But I wish I knew everybody, but I don’t know everybody. I would totally die for you guys and my family. I would do anything for you guys, except drugs and creepy stuff… please don’t quote me on that.
I don’t want to look at people anymore. I want to see them. I want to see them and then I want to be absolutely miserable—miserable, lousy, and sick with love. When I see someone, I want there to be a giant chasm in my heart. I want to see what He sees—the hurt, the beauty, the fear, the gifts, the pain, the potential. I want to love like Jesus loves.
And then I want God’s grace to fill the...
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