January 2011
12 posts
The parable of the lost Zuvic
Have you ever heard the parable of the lost sheep? Growing up in Sunday School I’d say I’ve heard it enough times to tell it word for word… Backwards. At the risk of sounding disrespectful, I never gave the story too much attention. Never preached about it or used it in an example. It was just a nice story, that’s all. Anywho, for no reason at all last night the story made...
Caution: Making little to no sense.
Its 5am. I have been up almost 24 hours straight. I have laid in bed since about midnight just thinking. Wondering what and who is worth it. Praying, hoping for an answer of some sort. Have you ever been around a bunch of people you may have known for years only to realize they are all just a bunch of strangers? That’s how I feel. Like I don’t know anyone. Like nobody even knows...
WatchMy whole life in a 27 second video clip
. What I’d like to do as I type these very words is sort out this mess of thoughts currently clouding my brain without regard to how it sounds or comes across. I lay awake and wonder about god. I wonder if he ever wants to backhand me. Actually I know he probably does I really just want to know how often. I’ve always been too calm for the charismatics and too loud for the baptist. I...
“I don’t say we all ought to misbehave. But we ought to look as if we...”
“Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—I took the one less traveled by,
And that...”
Watchmy beauties trying to give Lady Gaga a run for her money<3
“ 7 But whatever were gains to me I now consider loss for the sake of Christ. 8...”
Just read it
Over the past, oh I don’t know, 18 years of my life, I have listened to plenty of people give me their idea of what “good” advice is to them. I have had plenty of prophets who may or may not be crazy tell me that I will travel here or work there. Many people with many opinions on none other then, me. If you don’t know me, my name is Andrea Eugenia Zuvic. I am the middle...
My brother and I went to the drug store the other day. Ok fine, I dragged him to come with me and watch me buy mascara and pads. Any who I’m buying my things and going about my buisiness and the young guy at the cashier reads my shirt which said. “Destiation Hell, were is life taking you.” He read it out loud and then asked me if I was a christian or I was just wearing the shirt...