Hannah's Heartstrings

As much I love peace and quiet, I love chaos and craziness. Yeah, I'm nuts. You know the mad rush to get everyone dressed and in the car by a certain time on Sunday mornings for church? I love that. I've always loved that. It scares me, but maybe that's why I love it so much. Our dryer

**Beware: This post contains the rantings and ventings of a currently rather moody girl. This post may or may not make any sense at all, and the author shall not be held responsible for any maladies the reader experiences, including dizziness, nausea, loss of sight or speech, or migraine headaches. Thank you.**Ok, this has been bugging me for

I never understood it. I heard people talk about “joyfully waiting”, or being content in waiting, and I always wanted it. I strove to be happy while waiting, but it never lasted. I could usually pull it off for a day or two, but then I’d be right back to my impatient grumbling and worrying. It sounded ridiculous!

A heart full of GodIs all I have to giveEvery single day I liveI feel so small and weakAnd ever more so unworthyEven with my heart embracedBy the one to whom I prayA heart full of GodWhat more could I want?And yet I feel as though I can’tDeserve the answer to my dreamsEven when its smiling at meIs

People will say that its not worth the fightAnd everyone argues if its wrong or right.The conclusion they come to, with apathy say,Killing your heart is the easiest way. But I refuse to submit to their plan, My Lord and Creator tells me I can…Go ahead Take that chanceBelieve in every impossibleReach out far Have this danceLook for

Let the people praise YouLet the people say You are God, You are GodLet the people praise YouLet them cry out, saying “Great is our God!”Every breathing thing, come praise the LordFather, bind our hearts to Your precious WordWith Your praise in our mouths and a two-edged swordIn our hands…Let the people praise YourLet them praise Your name