I would like to dedicate this post to starswithfeet<\/A>, who recently has commented on more of my posts then people that I actually know. Thank you. Now… on to the post \ud83d\ude09<\/P> good old burn-outs….<\/P> nothing like weeks when your tired and have a lot of work to do and nothing is really going the way that you want it to. well, ok, some things are, but the bad things always overshadow the good… you know how it goes, you can be having a great day, one bad thing happens, and ruins the rest of it… and once you’re in a negative mindset it takes a good bit to get out of it.<\/P> i’ve been pretty much on an up and down thing all week…. i have good points, i have bad points…. right now i’m sort of at a middle place. i wish there was something i could do about it, but for now, circumstances are completely out of my control. so i’m doing my best not to let circumstances get to me, but that’s a pretty hard thing.<\/P> Whenever I am having a bad day I try to think of this song… and interestingly enough, yesterday in chapel Dr. Rutland talked about this song and the story behind it… so that was cool… anyway, the guy that wrote it (I forget his name)…. wrote it shortly after his wife and children were killed in a shipwreck. He got on a ship traveling the same route shortly later, and wrote this upon reaching the spot where the ship his family was on went down:<\/P> “When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, Anyway, yeah, I’m sure he wasn’t exactly happy…. but, it was well with him. That’s something that I sort of aspire to.<\/P> All for now.<\/P> Godspeed.<\/P><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" I would like to dedicate this post to starswithfeet, who recently has commented on more of my posts then people that I actually know. Thank you.And a note to my friends: you suck. Ok, not really, but starswithfeet is much cooler then all of you. Now… on to the post \ud83d\ude09 good old burn-outs…. nothing … Continue reading <\/span>
And a note to my friends: you suck. Ok, not really, but starswithfeet is much cooler then all of you.<\/P>
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When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say,
“It is well, it is well with my soul.
It is well (It is well)
With my soul (With my soul)
It is well, it is well, with my soul.”<\/P>
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