So I'm not a person who carries around my bag of cosmetics: my powder, lipgloss, and those things that are supposed to accessorize my beauty, but I do love my lipstick. Raisin is the color to be exact, and when I put it on I feel complete, like I'm ready to go out and take over the world. It truly is my favorite. I've tried other things, but it just doesn't feel right, it's not Raisin. When I run out, it's like panic mode, I'm literally scrapping the inside of the tube to get it out. It's almost like, how did this happen? How did I run out? Did I not notice this?!?! Ring the alarm Raisin is gone. What's funny is, isn't that how we do God...I mean he's not lipstick by far, but we wait until we are in panic mode, literally empty, until we notice we've run out of God. Didn't say good morning to him. I didn't thank him for waking me up. I didn't praise him, or tell him how much he means to me, but then it became a 911 emergency, I was empty, I had let HIM run out of my life. See he really is my favorite, the best I could ever have, and when I have him in my life; not scrapping him out when I'm empty...I can take over the world, I can do anything, go anywhere, accomplish every goal, I am complete! Lipstick Check! God Check!
Love....
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