Transformsters

Wow...

Stupid fire drill during school today caused the bloody door to impale a splinter into my finger... luckily the stupid thing was so long that I can just yank it out.

Then the pain hit.

God is still changing me. I can FEEL IT (breaks into the chorus of "I feel Good")


Be careful, little eyes, what you see
Be careful, little eyes, what you see
For the Father up above
Is looking down in love
So be careful, little eyes, what you see

(from Slow Fade, by Casting Crowns, from The Altar and The Door)

I think it kinda summarises God in that sense... although the young girl singing it sounds as if she's from a horror movie or something...