I can almost see it, That dream I'm dreaming
but there's a voice inside my head sayin, you'll never reach it
Every step I’m taking, Every move I make feels lost with no direction
My faith is shaking but I got to keep trying
Got to keep my head held high
There's always going to be another mountain
I'm always going to want to make it move
Always going to be an uphill battle
Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose
Ain't about how fast I get there
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's the climb
The struggles I'm facing the chances im taking
sometimes they knock me down but no I'm not breaking
the pain im knowing
but these are the moments that
im going to remember most yeah
just got to keep going
and i, i got to be strong
just keep pushing on
There's always going to be another mountain
I'm always going to want to make it move
Always going to be an uphill battle
Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose
Ain't about how fast I get there
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's the climb
I hate miley cyrus. i mean HATE her. if it werent for my small group girls, i would never have listened to her music or seen her [stupid] movie. the things i do for those girls. i mean really, some day they are going to kill me. becca with the zip line, andrea with dead mice, cer and ashley with miley, tyeisha with the high ropes course, and steph and court with the rock wall. honestly, i am not safe. i should just quit now. ahaha.
anyway. miley sucks, but this song absolutely ROCKS. the lyrics are amazing, and lucky me, they relate to my life right now perfectly. and, ironically, iv been hearing the song constantly ever since i realized that.
im pretty darn good at hiding my emotions, i must say. im getting better talking about them, but im still not very good at showing them. its impossible to be mushy, in fear of rejection. in fear of admitting my love and need for someone and then having it be taken away. just plain fear. i think im getting better at it, but i can never tell if im just going through a confident spurt, or an insecure spurt, or whatever.
i think it hit me in december. early, yes. i think i cried 9 out of 10 times i came home from stuco. scared of the change, of not having the support, of losing the people. now its come and i cant make myself cry. i WANT to cry. i cried at stuco while doing worship, but it wasnt much. and not even close to all of it. and ppl saw me crying, i freaked, i shut down, and now... nothing. i forced myself to go back into complete shock; no tears, no anger, no words. just... aches. my heart aches. im horrified of the fall, and never in my life have i doubted a decision like im doubting my college choice.
part of my knows i need to just shut up and listen to God. let him either comfort me or let me know im going the wrong way. I love my Lord, so so much. i am not ashamed of that, i am crazy in love with my Savior. I think about Him all the time, i know my entire life is thanks to Him. but in this exact moment.. Hes the last person i want to turn to. I know He has the answer, and it's one of those situations where im pretty sure i know what the answer is, and i dont want to hear it.
i can act like such a 5 yr old.
but i dont want to have to act like an adult right now anyway.
The struggles I'm facing the chances im taking, sometimes they knock me down but no I'm not breaking...