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The spirit of comparison Will rob you of identity Because you will be too busy Focused on who you’re not Instead of who you were created to be

Before you were in your mother’s womb You were known by God You are uniquely and wonderfully made No need for a facade

You don’t have to fake the funk Or try to be like what you see The anointing on our lives is on the REAL you And on the REAL me

I need you to remember And don’t you ever forget That the real you is a weapon And one of satan’s biggest threats — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/2PDoqQp

Back in the day, these were my jams. (And I had a pair of ugly, ugly shorts that were actually called JAMS. Go figure.)

A few good dance-hall tracks to kick off your Spring Break. Enjoy!

Cycles

For me, the pains associated with cancer come in cycles. I’ll feel good for a few days, and then I’ll crash on the weekend. It’s a nice metaphorical picture, but throwing up first thing in the morning feels like a never-ending journey. I heard a nurse talking about which was worse: nausea or pain. I’d say it’s a tie; one brings the other.

A mix for your midweek

https://soundcloud.com/djmax-29/the-mix-for-the-comforters/s-cLFH26eTzBK

I’m yours (part II)

I want to live in your unbreakable heaven. I want to listen to you sing as you develop. I want to say things I can’t say on the Internet. I’ll roll the dice when you tell me and roll my eyes only if you let me. I want to find the balcony where you sip tea. I love you.

❤ Happy valentine’s day! ❤

Stuck inside

I’ve been wanting to get out of this house for days. I did get to get out for a doctor’s visit, but that doesn’t really count. So, last night I wrote a letter and I’m hopeful I can get out of here soon so I can get a stamp and mail it.

It’s almost Howdy Doody Time! (Scheduled to post at 1 p.m. CDT)

Threw up this morning

It was a bad morning, so I’m ending the day by officially checking my man-card at the door. I finally watched the Sex and the City movie.