Postby Yumie » Mon Sep 26, 2005 10:09 pm
I've never felt EXTREMELY hurt by someone except once that I can remember when I was informed that two people in my youth group were talking about me when I left the room (this was when I was like thirteen and now I don't have any problems with these two people.) I was angry about it for a while, but I don't know, I got over it. I didn't really pray about it or do anything, I guess it just stuck for a little bit then finally rolled off my shoulders or something. And there's always the hurt you will feel when somebody doesn't accept you the way you wish they would, but I don't find that's too difficult to deal with, I just try to move on. I always feel a little mad and betrayed but I get over it without too much trouble. Other than that, I usually get along with people pretty well and if I have a problem with them I don't say anything, so even people I can't stand usually like me to some decent extent because they have no clue that I can't stand them. Funny story: When I was at camp I was informed that some of the staff girls were getting into major fights and spreading nasty rumors about just about everybody (yeah I know, those girls really reflected Jesus right? Yep, 'cause that's what they're there to do *rolls eyes.*) So anyways, I asked the girl who told me, "Who exactly are they spreading rumors about?" And she answered "Everybody." And I said, "What are they saying about me?" And she said, "Oh, no, they're not spreading anything about you. I mean, what could they possibly say about you? You're like Jesus' sister or something." That made me laugh. I guess basically I hide problems I have with people well enough that they think I must be Jesus' sister
. If only they really knew me. . . anyways, I'm not sure if having such a keen ability to hide my dislike of some people is actually a good thing, but I don't get too hurt too often and I guess that's basically the point. (Now I'm just rambling. Sorry!
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Be Thou my Vision, O Lord of my heart;
Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art
Thou my best Thought, by day or by night,
Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.
Be Thou my Wisdom, and Thou my true Word;
I ever with Thee and Thou with me, Lord;
Thou my great Father, I Thy true son;
Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.
Be Thou my battle Shield, Sword for the fight;
Be Thou my Dignity, Thou my Delight;
Thou my soul’s Shelter, Thou my high Tower:
Raise Thou me heavenward, O Power of my power.
Riches I heed not, nor man’s empty praise,
Thou mine Inheritance, now and always:
Thou and Thou only, first in my heart,
High King of Heaven, my Treasure Thou art.
High King of Heaven, my victory won,
May I reach Heaven’s joys, O bright Heaven’s Sun!
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
Still be my Vision, O Ruler of all.