June 14, 2002

So I was glancing through my diary and came across interesting stuff I jotted down through the years...I am gonna blog down memory lane for a lil bit..more for my own pleasure than anything else :)

From June 14, 2002
Spirits are powerful
Binding one to the old
Tears that are shed
for one view of the old
Can one transform oneself
into a reflection of innocence
or into a new mode of the old.
Could be, could not be
Who is the judge.

Aug 14, 2003
My soul fills up with hope.
My mind flutters with aniticipation
of things to be..
Evil don't frighten me today.
I lean on my father today..
Certain of his compassion and mercy.

So I read through the rest, and I don't think I want to share those in a public forum hahah..