Why we just dont trust God.

It is a problem when we don´t trust, we do such foolish things. Some times I just want to hit my head against the wall. Why, why. Ok I´ll tell what I´ve done. Like I´ve been mentioning here I´m in love with some one. And a way I found to reach him was writing emails to him. The first email he only answered because I told him through the orkut to check his email, well then he answered, after that I wrote another one and he never answered it again, and that just killed me. So my mind, my heart seemed it would burst if I didn't tell him how I felt, Ohhh what a foolish heart of mine. Instead of waiting on the Lord, He told me himself to wait, and I didn't. Foolish little girl I was. I had the most romantic idea, to send him sms through his cel phone, to let him know that there was some one that loved him as much as I do. Instead of just waiting. And the game was on, I´d write everyday but weekends, twice a day mostly. Mainly love messages, about what I thought about him, not much about myself, the idea was not let him know who I was, instead was to just release some of the pressure that was in my heart, and just knowing that those words were putting a smile on his face, then that was making me happy. But my stupid heart couldn't stop. I got involved and forgot my values, my submission to God, not trusting Him to fullfil all of my need in glory. Ohh what a mess, God take me home, I cant stop crying, everyday. I´m such a fool, I just cant forgive myself, I was seductive, and that's not how a woman of God should act. Never, ever. I asked him His forgiveness and the mans, He want expecting it I think, but he had to know that I was so ashamed of my actions, and know, writing this in the midst of my tears and anguishes I think, I´ve lost him forever. When will I stop crying, I bless Gods name because I made less mistakes that I would if he was closer to me.
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# Posté le mardi 15 septembre 2009 11:05

Nao sei o que vou fazer para tira-lo da minha cabeca!!!

Hoje sai com os meus para um Parque da cidade, muito lindo, cheinho de galos e galinhas, pintinhos a pavoes, colmeias ate cavalos tinha. Nossa nao sei pq me senti mais pertinho dele, como se eu estivesse fazendo um pouco mais de parte do mundinho dele. Mas mesm assim me sinto meio deixada de lado, pq ele nem respondeu o meu email,nada e estou esperando. Mas confio no Senhor todo poderoso, Ele sabe o que e melhor para mim. Nao sei pq encanei tanto com ele, nao sei mesmo, mas fazer o que ne... logo minha amiga disse que eu o vou esquecer por ele nao dar nenhum feedback. Esta esperanca tb esta em pe, so para eu parar de sofrer e chorar, e sentir tanta saudade. Sou uma besta mesmo. Mesmo assim acho que vou ter aulas de hipismo para ver se eu pego o jeito da coisa, de montar e tal,,, vamos explorar este lado cowboy que eu sempre quiz, e ver que a vida nao e so de amores, mas de aventuras como estas com meus filhos e muitas alegrias com eles tres hominhos que me dao o valor devido..

Me ajude Senhor, me supra todas as necessidades em gloria.
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# Posté le lundi 17 août 2009 12:58

He is in my dreams now!

He is in my dreams now!

I've decided to write in English now.. to practice and all.. I had 3 dreams with him, it is torture , my sub-cognitions tortures me to make me think about him all day and all night. I'm know thinking less and less about him, but it is still not easy. I've written an email to him, two days ago, just “being friends” talking about nothing important at all. Just waiting on his answer. I will now tell all the three dreams that I had.
1st It was still on the boat. The same night he left the boat, I was so upset about the departure I think that's what triggered it. It was kind of like a Disney dream, I was dressed as a princess and he was like a prince, a romantic song was playing and we were still there in the Amazon, and he asks me to dance with him, he takes me to dance over the river, like Jesus walked on water we danced on water, amazing... as we would make the moves water would splash to the sides... incredible....
That was on my mind all day long for several days.. beautiful .
2nd Dream- We were on a different boat, but doing the same type of work, but in this case there were more people, and my parents were there.. but I would hardly see him because he was so busy all the time, we'd only see each other during bible study on the morning, but he wouldn't talk to me, but he would talk to my mom, my dad, and they loved him, but not me. So sad.. I didn't like this dream at all.
3rd Dream was last night—My sister was telling me to get over him because he was so young, and I'd say that I knew that, and she says, you know he has a blog that talked about you, and this was the time that my heart started beating really fast and then it kind of felt like a nightmare, then we looked in his blog, and he had put 4 pictures on there. The 1st picture was a couple sitting on a picnic cloth on the grass; the place looked like a park, on the background there was 3 boys playing close to a lake, Utopia. 2nd picture, was a couple talking and on the background there was three kids playing on the beach, 3rd picture was kind of like the same , but I don't recall where we were, and forth picture which was the one I like best, was the couple holding hand each riding a horse and three boys in front of them each with one horse too. And after I saw this my heart was beating so fast, that I woke up, but I remember thinking, these pictures reveal what he really wants. Just to be clear, these were not pictures of me, but of couples and different kids, kind of like pictures that are put together in Photoshop. It was unforgettable.
See why it is so hard to forget about this guy, he is even in my dreams
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# Posté le samedi 15 août 2009 22:19

Paletos ocos!

Para que servem paletós ocos, homens todos com aparência distinta, um falar bonito e inteiramente vazios, de valores de paz de Deus. Prefiro meu cowboy, com seu uniforme azul de salva-vidas todo na dele, mas com conteúdo.
Sou movida a esperança este e meu combustível. Porque sou assim?
A bíblia diz que quem refreia a língua e sábio logo ele e mesmo muito sábio.
Eu queria que ele dissesse se lhe fiz bem. Se lhe acrescentei algo? Se lhe fui doce aos lábios e agradável aos olhos como ele foi para mim. Apesar de nunca ter respirado o seu fôlego por não ter tido tal proximidade dos lábios. Apesar de não entrelaçarmos as mãos os olhares foram trocados e só de me sentir desejada, admirada ou apenas observada já me e de acalento.
Vivo de esperança sei disso, seu nome agora será esperança, pois ele representa o homem que eu queria ao meu lado. Educado, estudado, calmo, sereno, sabe como agir nas horas de estresse. Ai que saudade, ai que saudade que me dói.
Ele me trará para o chão quando eu estiver voando demais, eu o lembrarei da alegria da vida quando seu amargor desanimar seu olhar. Ele me guiara mais para perto de Deus e eu a ele. Completaremos-nos por inteiro e jamais tomarei um café com quiche a tarde só nesta mesa, sem ter a certeza de ser amada e aceita, valorizada e acarinhada.
Não que eu não goste de ficar só, pois nunca estou só com Jesus, e ter momentos de contemplação como estes me alegram, produzem a tão desejada catarse, porem uma catarse com elegância.
Vou voando, e sonhando, pensando e reanalizando cada momento com ele e avaliando.
Será que ele voara comigo?
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# Posté le mardi 11 août 2009 17:31

Cowgirl.....

Cowgirl.....
Normalmente nao me bago em coisas materiais.. acho meio futil, considerando que todos temos valores internos muito maiores do que relogios, carros, avioes etc.. contudo nao posso deixar de comentar minha nova experiencia ...

O carro que mais gosto e Jeep, sempre gostei destes tipos de carros o mais grosseirao melhor... bem cuidado mais sabe grandao, o meu primeiro carro foi um jeep azul da suzuki muito fofo... na epoca eu queria tanto usar ele todo sem capota que cortei os meus cabelos so pra usar sem que os meus cabelos atrapalhassem a viagem... nossa muito gostoso... tenho um lado todo cawboy meu que precisa ser explorado ainda mais... com certeza terei experiencias com os meus filhos nessa area, mas bem agora ganhei um carro lindo vermelhao e highlux nao sei se e assim que se escreve.. mas bem.. eu nao gostava muito de pickups, mas percebi que e uma delicia... nossa ando na cidade me sinto uma gigante... uau... to adorando dirigir com ela por ai...

Pesadona e facil de domar...

Obrigada Senhor por tantas bencaos!!!
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# Posté le jeudi 06 août 2009 16:03