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Name: Kris
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Birthday: 7/29/1983


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Friday, September 02, 2005

It has been over a year and my roommate Rachelle will take over this xanga site (although I'm sure that no one subscribes to this anymore).  She is obsessed with xanga.  o.m.g. 

Here are some quotes from Blue Like Jazz:

“I mean that to be in a relationship with God is to be loved purely and furiously.  And a person who thinks himself unlovable cannot be in a relationship with God because he can’t accept who God is; a Being that is love.  We learn that we are lovable or unlovable from other people,” Paul says.  “That is why God tells us so many times to love each other.”  -147 

God risked Himself on me.  I will risk myself on you.  And together we will learn to love, and perhaps then, and only then, understand this gravity that drew Him, unto us.  - 150

I was in love once.  I think love is a bit of heaven.  When I was in love I thought about that girl so much I felt like I was going to die and it was beautiful, and she loved me, too, or at least she said she did, and we were not about ourselves, we were about each other, and that is what I mean when I say being in love is a bit of heaven.  When I was in love I hardly thought of myself; I thought of her and how beautiful she looked and whether or not she was cold and how I could make her laugh.  It was wonderful because I forgot my problems.  I owned her problems instead, and her problems seemed romantic and beautiful.  When I was in love there was somebody in the world who was more important than me, and that, given all that happened at the fall of man, is a miracle, like something God forgot to curse. - 151 

Tony the Beat Poet says the words alone, lonely, and loneliness are three of the most powerful words in the English language.  I agree with Tony.  Those words say that we are human; they are like the words hunger and thirst.  But they are not words about the body, they are words about the soul.  - 152

I am something of a recluse by nature.  I am that cordless screwdriver that has to charge for twenty hours to earn ten minutes use.  I need that much downtime.  -152

 

***OH my gosh... one last thing... I have the coolest roomate ever this year!... I wish I could be her =)


Wednesday, September 01, 2004

Online!! Finally.  For seriously.  These past few weeks have been CRAZY busy but fun. 

What has the world come to?  My 466 class isn't using blackboard.  Instead, we're required to check the class LIVEJOURNAL.  ....

God is trying to grow me in love and joy. 
I'm gonna live.  I'm gonna love.  I'm not afraid because Your grace will always be enough.  I wanna laugh.  I'm gonna be set free and let you hold all that my soul has deep inside of me.  Cause you show me where to start...it's on the tip of my heart. 

It's definitely summer in California.  I've seen enough ruffle skirts to clothe an entire third world country.  I can't decide what's worse.  Ruffle skirts or ugs (those mocassin boots)?  What has happened to fashion?  I'm enjoying my $18 pumas.  Yay for deals.   


Tuesday, July 27, 2004

Depression is not fun.  Praise God for prayer and awesome friends.  Thanks for encouraging me, Andrew, Nicole, and Garrett.  Hopefully I'll get out of the hole by Thursday. 


Tuesday, July 13, 2004

I was reading my subscriptions earlier and dang...I sub to too many xangas.  This has got to stop.  Time to do summer cleaning. 
On a brighter note...I'm borrowing Season One of Alias!!  I need to educate people about the wonderful-ness of Alias.   

This is how I've felt for a while...haha, my life. -->
Here I am...hanging by a strand
Can't imagine letting go
What the world offers seems so grand
And now the choice...is resting in my hand
But I've been blinded
I've stored up as many treasures as the sand

What will complete me, what will it be? 
I've tasted water, yet longed for the sea
Never felt satisfied, always needed more
Said You were more than enough, did I really feel sure?

And here I am...hanging by a strand
Never fully letting go
All I've left's this grain of sand
Yet You say, "If you truly want to stand,
give everything to me,
Let go...and take my hand."

Cast my eyes from the ocean and away from the shore
Now I long for the water where I'll thirst no more
Didn't want to give the world up, I just couldn't see
But now I slowly understand...You complete me. 

There I was...hanging by a strand,
Too scared to give all up
Still clinging to the land. 
Yet now I say, "Lord, I truly want to stand,
I give everything to You,
please come and take my hand." 

Take my hand...
Take my hand...
Take my hand...



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