focus camp @ stanwell tops

mum! pictures as i promised (:
if i can sum this camp up in one word, it will be AWESOME:) i would love to blog more about my exciting experience but i shall leave that for the next week. for now, pictures to tell the thousand words and more that im bursting to share about:)

ps sorry the pictures are so tiny.i had to combine them on photoshop so that when i uploaded them they wont use too much of my internet.well you could jus click on the pictures to get a closeup..heeheee.

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Mr perfect/miss imperfect

Instead of waiting for the perfect one, work at being the perfect one instead. These words roll off the tongue with ease like a familiar jingle. Yet the former holds an appeal tt the latter can never achieve.could it be, that at the end of the day, we are, in fact, more aware of reality than we realise? The former, perhaps, more achievable than the latter?

i speak before i think, but really what that reveals is the person i am inside. the thoughts and desires are all too apparent. i want recognition, i want people to look at me w envy at my skill and what I have, I want things that I know are wrong to want but i still want them. but the heart cant hide forever. it comes out at the most unopportune time and i end up hurting the ones i love the most. oh wait, maybe not, cos i really love myself the most, which.. really means i hurt those i cant love as much as i love me. :(

one reason why i love my pastor.

says my pastor on proverbs 31:30 "Charm is deceptive, and beauty is fleeting; but a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised." "so guys, before you decide to go out with a girl, take a look at her grandmother first." of which my friend promptly said to me, "shawna,we have hope now!" :)

life's mean reds.

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