i feel like coolio...i think that probably at this point "even my momma thinks that my mind is gone."

"Lord, make me an instrument of your peace.
Where there is hatred, let me sow love.
Where there is injury, pardon,
Where there is doubt, faith,
Where there is despair, hope,
Where there is darkness, light,
and where ther is sadness, joy.
O Divine Master, grant that i may
not so much seek to be consoled,
as to console;
To be understood, as to understand;
To be loved, as to love;
For it is in giving that we receive--
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned;
And it is in dying that we are
born to eternal life."
--St. Francis of Assissi

(i realize that tonight's content is all other people's. that's how it is. this prayer has been a favorite prayer of mine to pray for quite some time now and i decided tonight is the night to share it with all 3.5 of you who read this)