Tell Me Something Good
A blog of an eighteen year old girl discovering, ranting and contemplating.
A tiny girl who has a lot on her mind and has a lot to say.
Some times she doesn't think, some times she over thinks.
You never know, she just might tell you something good.
Dream to live, and live to believe. Only hope can save us.
it is so that my transgressions have born a withered fruit,
the sun has scorched the rising plans;
alas they have no root, the bleached bones of animals bound by leather strips,
dance through the air with laughter as i wield this wicked whip,
as you did warn me carpenter, this world has weakened my heart,
so easily i disparage, self-seeking the work of my art,
and there you have come to me at the moment i bathe in my sorrow,
so in love with myself, sought after avoiding tomorrow,
where do you find the love to offer he who betrays you?
and offer to wash my feet as i offer to disobey you,
your beauty does bereave me, and how my words do fail,
so faithfully and dutifully i award you with betrayal,
the weak and the down trodden fall on broken legs,
as i walk past a smile i cast, fervor in my stead,
but my bones like plastic, do buckle backward now,
i lay in this field by Judas' bowels and anticipate the plow,
i can not be forgiven; my wages will be paid,
for those more lovely and admirable is least among the saved,
and where would i fit Jesus?
what place is left for me?
the price of atonement is more than i've found to offer up as my plea,
Jesus my heart is all i have to give to you, so weak and so unworthy,
this simply will not do, no alabaster jar, no diamond in the rough,
for your body that was broken, how can this be enough?
by me you were abandoned, by me you were betrayed,
yet in your arms and in your heart forever i have stayed
Your glory illuminates my life, and no darkness will descend,
for you have loved me forever, and your love will never end


My life is making a turn around.
I was originally going to post a vent a week ago.
But my heart just stopped me and gave the word... wait.
I did and this week at school, it was so great.
We’re putting our differences aside and we understand each other.
Maturity is finally developing for all of us, even for those of who are may have been mature already. I may not have to leave my school anymore; I don’t have to worry about this anymore. I’ve prayed for 12 years that this tension would go, and it has. I am so grateful, beyond words. This is amazing, the feeling of seeing such a long prayer to be finally answere

d. I can smile and truly mean it.
OH AND I GOT GLASSES.
I’ll post another *cough*better*cough* picture later this week when my room isn’t so dark.

I had a conversation with a friend yesterday about God and the trials of life that we endure.
life is a battle. that's what i can tell you. life is a a dark hole of misery and hell.
life is hard cause your a christian. thats the battle we take on.
maybe it's a greater test cause he has something bigger and better than you can ever imagine.
i've gone through hell and back. no one has a freaking idea of my life and how difficult it is. but all this helps me in the end.
the hotter the fire the brighter the shine.
God's your hope and your provider and he has more than you ever could dream of.
you want 2 things? well he will give you twenty fold.
remember when the burden seems to much the beare the end will justify the pain it took to get us there.
it won't be for nothing. don't worry. just rely on God. he's the one. no one else. people fail. big time. he will never and the more you rely on him. the greater he has in store for you
no need for hope. believe it's already there. you're just on the journey to the destination
you know when you buy a plane ticket.
It's paid in full, you just have to endure the trip to get there.
You know what you have, it is there... this is just the preparing before you get there.
Without pain and sadness, we would never know what happiness or joy would feel like.
a rebirth.
well i had this thing about africa.
a lightening bolt started fire.. and burned the forest.
everything was dead and gone but underneath there is life.
and it will grow back ten fold. and more.
like a forest fire.
I set this blog up in June, and I didn’t really do anything in order to put date this.
Sorry. Even though no one actually reads this.
Summer updates.
I shall keep this simple.
- I got a mac.
- I did my first band photoshoot ever.
- I bought a tripod
- I took summer school, which was never really completed.
- I got a new version of Photoshop.
I prefer not to flood you with too much detail.
My summer was okay, Just a SIMPLE okay.
Nothing great and nothing memorable.
I had a great summer planned out but people bailed; I was often replaced and forgotten.
I spent the majority of my summer at the library or in my house.
I wish I could have a second chance to start over, this whole year in general.
But I have learned to move on, to forgive and forget even, if the world makes a job out of reminding you of your past mistakes and failures.
This is my summer summed up.
If I actually kept up with this, then there would be more.
But this is it for now.
natahsha priya
About
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I have two h's in my name. I'm a Christian.
I sing my heart out. I take pictures.
The library is my favourite place.
I watch Friends too much. I love real, deep conversations that make you think, love and grow.
I think too hard at times.
I can be awkward and quirky.
I'm a perfectionist.
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