Heyy Everybodyy!!! Heather again. For those of you who don’t me I’m the girl that talked about the Revolve Tour that looked like she was about to barf her guts up. J So anyways, the other day (the 25th) my boyfriend Blake came over. Well my little 5th and 6th grade neighbors were also out side. You know how those little kids are, all in your business and everything. After that night I can bet you I have it the worst. I LOVE them to death though.Well at first they wouldn’t leave us alone at all, so I told them if they left us alone I would let them all (there was 4 of them) come in my closet and pick out anything they wanted. It worked.. They ran off screaming. Well me and Blake were sitting on my front porch and I had my back towards the girls when one of them screams, “It looks like they’re making out!!!” That didn’t go over with me to well.
I have a sort of bad temper. So I got up and yelled at them. I guess my mom heard all the screaming so she came out side. Anyways, so they run over and start talking about how they saw us “smooching”. And let me just tell I was so close to breaking the sixth commandment (Do not murder.) Lord help me. By then Blake had left. He had to go play basketball at church. They were smart enough to run and go climb the tree in my front yard about five minutes into my mom being out side.
So I’m talking to my mom and my best friend Hannah Hoffman (I love you girly!!) and my mom asked why I freaked out about the girls being around when Blake was there. Here comes the bad part. I dropped a f bomb. I said I only liked them when they weren’t being ****ing annoying. Bad idea.
Well that night my mom gave me A LOT of time to think. Think I did. I started thinking about how much those girls look up to me. I mean I’m not even trying to sound selfish but I’m the only teenage girl their parents approve of. Well me and Hannah. I mean they treat us like we’re the most amazing things to ever touch the earth. They LOVE us. In 1 Corinthians 13 4-7 it says, “Love is PATIENT, love is KIND. It does NOT ENVY, it does NOT BOAST, it is NOT PROUD. It is NOT RUDE, it is NOT SELF-SEEKING, it is NOT EASILY ANGERED, it keeps NO RECORD OF WRONGS. Love does NOT DELIGHT IN EVIL but REJOICES IN TRUTH. It ALWAYS trusts, ALWAYS hopes, ALWAYS perseveres.” Pretty much it says love is happy. I love those girls no matter how they act. That’s never going to change, and the fact that I dropped an f bomb because I was mad at them KILLS me. It’s like our relationship with God. No matter what we do, He loves us in the end. Just another way I screw up in living the word. Hope this helps you not make the same mistake I did.
God Bless
