I cant stop biting my nails!

I should be doing my homework. why oh why is it so hard to do homework?? but really i am not as good at blogging as my sister. She is amazing at it! wow! you know i am just like blown away because i just dont know how she makes it so awesom! haha. She seems to understand that blogging requires great inspirational words and topics. Mine is just about biting my nails and almost crying in class haha. I still cant stop biting my nails, its not good.. :S ahh!

Patience and Trust

I feel that I am in a season of patience. He is teaching me to trust him completely with all I do and all I am. What is patience if you are not waiting for something your heart truly desires? What is trust if you do not trust him when it comes to the very desire of your heart right in front of your eyes? To let go of whatever it may be and literally TRUST him because he opens doors that no man can shut and closes doors that no many can open. God says "Let patience have her perfect work, that ye may be perfect and entire, wanting (lacking) nothing." James 1:4.
God is a God of purpose and has a plan for your life so have no fear and trust him, he is with you! Who can be against you?



"Do not be anxious for anything but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving present your requests to God" Phil 4:6.

A Thought Before Class

I have about thirty minutes before my piano class starts so i decided to post a blog entry. Haha, wow its been so long since I've done any of this.
I have recently realized how blessed I am to be alive and well, a great job! great friends, schooling that i actually want to do.
For instince, Yesterday I was singing in chorus class and I almost started crying because of the beauty of the voices, the internal heart switch turned on and i almost melted sitting there.
To be a part of such a symphony of praise. Even though most probably don't look at singing Gloria to be a personal worship to God but when my eyes were opened to what exactly we were saying and speaking of God, I was about to melt down and cry right there in front of everyone. I pleaded myself not to cry, "Sarah! Please don't cry! This is the first day of school! Please don't cry!". I didn't cry but I very well could have. To hear the intricate melodies so very different yet harmonizing in such a rich passion threatend to rip my heart out yet fill it with a love too great to explain.
Thank you Lord for such a beautiful instrument. I love to sing.