Comments Posted By Sarah Lee
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Quite thirsty am I. Thirsty for adventure, for people, for love. Without these, we are nothing. But ya know what? I could really just use a nice big glass of ice water right now.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 08.31.2012 @ 1:45 pm
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 08.26.2012 @ 11:21 am
I will be leaving soon. Leaving my beloved home. The farm, my family, even the cats that I loathe. I mourn, yet I rejoice. Could this new phase of life be called a “zone”? Or must I be “in the zone” to enter into this new phase? How shall I cope? I am terrified and I already feel alone. But I will survive. I will thrive. Because God is my Savior and when I am weak, He makes me strong.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 08.15.2012 @ 8:04 pm
I have been in motion for so long. Today I was still. I breathed deeply. I thought deeply.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 07.01.2012 @ 10:04 pm
My mother is an incredible seamstress. Amazing. I will never be as good as her. And she will not live forever. So who will repair my children’s clothes? I suppose I should learn. It would be an honor to sit beside a professional. I love my mother. I will learn to sew.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 04.09.2012 @ 8:36 pm
I feel as though I am drifting some days. In the ocean. All alone. People try to speak to me…I watch their lips move rhythmically, but I hear a foreign language. I do not know what I am supposed to do, who I should talk to, or where I should go. It’s those drifting days when I just want to lie in bed and let the ocean of my mind toss my wandering thoughts around in my head.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 03.26.2012 @ 5:40 pm
38 days left. I graduate in 38 days! Can I make it? Will I last the entire duration of 38 whole entire days without killing anyone? I do no wish to hurt a single human being. They may just bring it on themselves though. Watch out! :)
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 03.14.2012 @ 7:42 pm
I don’t really like to try new things. “Gourmet” sounds fancy. I live on a farm. “Fancy” is not a part of my life and may never be. I am ok with simple. :)
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 03.10.2012 @ 8:37 pm
I am a professional smiler. Smiler…is that a word? One who smiles? I love to smile! If you are missing a smile, I will share one of mine with you. :)
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 03.05.2012 @ 6:13 pm
If you could make a visit to the petrifying basement of the place where I work, I know that you would understand. Every time I am asked to haul something down to the basement, I pretend to be brave and march down the stairs to find myself in the crepuscular, and cobweb filled dungeon. The generator roars as I whimper a greeting. The thick silence is almost unbearable as I hold my breath and make the journey to the end of the seemingly never-ending chamber. My eyes slowly adjust to the dim light while my brain tells me to beware of all objects large enough to conceal a person. I must remind myself to breathe. As I near the end, the light flickers. I run.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 02.28.2012 @ 8:58 pm
Crescent rolls. My aunt makes them best. Try them. You will see! :)
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 02.27.2012 @ 6:57 pm
Balloons make me consider clowns and all of their frightening attributes. When they pop, it is enough to make me jump out of my seat. Children can suffocate or something on a balloon. They don’t last forever. They cause tears if they dare to float away. Such negative things are associated with balloons, yet they bring such joy.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 02.19.2012 @ 9:04 pm
I never could hula hoop. I couldn’t force my hips to move in a beautiful, continuous motion like the other girls. But that’s ok. They don’t have a smile like me.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 01.28.2012 @ 9:44 pm
The absence of scars is the absence of life. On my heart and on my skin, my marks of beauty and triumph.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 12.18.2011 @ 4:28 pm
Prom. What an interesting event. Eat strange food and bat your eyelashes so the boy you fancy will notice you this time. Continually glance in nearby mirrors to ensure that your caked-on beauty is still intact. Dance. Sit against the wall with crossed arms, and wait for mutually lonely arms to warmly welcome you in. Try to make conversation with the awkward boy that chooses you. Eye contact? Maybe. Embarrassing games and tired eyes. Fun? Maybe. Sleep is welcome and the absence of judging eyes places a smile of relief on your lips. Joy? Yes.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 12.12.2011 @ 10:00 am
Visit the museum of my heart. I dare you. You won’t like what you will find…or will you? Search through the archives of my sorrows and joys. Don’t get your hopes up. But please, take a souvenir home.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 11.26.2011 @ 10:18 pm
Ah laughter. Such a beautiful, bubbly, obnoxious bulk of tones. Laughter can heal the soul and light up a room. I love to laugh. It is my own little piece of sunshine. No one has a laugh like mine. Magnificent.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 11.21.2011 @ 6:25 pm
My favorite word. I am unable to make anyone understand how excited I am to meet my future husband…to hold his hand…to share my every joy and sorrow with him…to grow old with him. I have waited all of my life for this man. God knows when I will be ready for him.So I will keep waiting. Please hurry up, my dear prince. :)
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 10.30.2011 @ 3:53 pm
What do you sacrifice? Your heart? A smile? So you can show that down trodden man hope? Your time of solitude? So you can forget the painful memories that annoyingly bang on the doors of your heart. Sacrifice can be such a beautiful thing. Sacrifice selflessly.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 10.29.2011 @ 6:41 pm
Advice. So easily given. So difficult to receive.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 10.15.2011 @ 12:40 pm
Such a strong word. Convictions. I have so many of them. Convictions that people do not understand. They never will. I am okay with that. They are my convictions. I know they are right. My heart is happy. Very happy. I wonder if they have a happy heart with their lack of morals.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 10.12.2011 @ 5:22 am
What evidence will there be of my life? Will people remember me? I know my parents will and my brothers and sisters too. Have I impacted anyone? Touched someone’e heart with a smile? Do they even notice how much I care about them? Maybe not. One can only hope…and keep smiling.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 09.26.2011 @ 7:03 pm
I am always preoccupied with something else. Too busy to sleep. Too busy to think about what my heart is trying to tell me. Healthy? Definitely not. What shall I do to fix this problem? I think I will stargaze now.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 09.24.2011 @ 8:18 pm
The couch calls my name. My weak legs attempt to stumble through the dark . My arms reach out, hoping I will soon reach the blissful cushions. Rest. I must rest now. The couch is so far away but so close. I lay on the floor.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 09.22.2011 @ 10:06 am
He crouched in the dark corner…waiting for me to come innocently waltzing around by. Barely breathing he just waited and waited. Finally he heard me singing softly to myself and the moment had finally arrived. He sprung up from his hiding place and yelled something unintelligible. He smiled while I put my hand to my heart and tried to regain my ability to breathe. I still love my brother I guess :)
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 09.21.2011 @ 6:19 am
Ahhh celebrate!!! I am home for the night and can finally rest my weary body and mind. People attack from all angles all day long. Trying to find a weakness…a crack in my wall. But now I am safe. Sitting on my bed thinking of the sweet bliss of sleep to come in 5 minutes. Goodnight!
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 09.19.2011 @ 9:06 pm
I am concerned about all those who do not know and have a personal relationship with my heavenly Daddy. I want so desperately to be with them in heaven. I want them to know the joy that I have in my heart. I want them to wake up every morning with the goal to glorify God. I am only one little human. So little and powerless. But with God by my side and shining through me…together…we are so powerful.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 09.18.2011 @ 8:42 pm
Pouches are fun! They make me think of kangaroos. How do the baby’s legs get strong enough to bound all over the place when they must hang out in a pouch for so long? Cutie pies. :)
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 09.16.2011 @ 2:28 pm
I am an average person I guess. Fairly good grades. Nothing special if you look at me. But I have a special heart. Not average. No one has a heart like mine. I am unique in so many ways, yet average.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 09.16.2011 @ 6:11 am
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The word account makes me think of my bank account. I save, save, save, spend, spend, spend. Doing what the world wishes me to do. The world is all about money. Did you notice? We are schooled to make money better and push our way to the top of the ladder. We must use money to make us “happy” and create a happy family. Nonsense? Yes. A world without money? Unthinkable.
» Posted By Sarah Lee On 09.14.2011 @ 9:34 pm