i just thought i'd post what my tat looks like today. i just noticed that the only pics on here of it are the fresh, painful ones. i think this looks much better.
i don't know how to express myself with words. music, movies, and imagery are God's gifts to me. i'm convinced these are the tools He chooses to communicate with me. i make mistakes everyday, try to clean up the mess alone, make it worse, then finally, as a last resort call on the One i should have in the first place. i'm desperately searching to fill the hole that only He can fill. and everyday i become more convinced that it won't be filled here... and i can't wait to meet Him face to face. to finally meet who i was created for. to finally understand.
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