Things tend to make less sense when I’m happier. I think that might be nice. It makes me feel a little insane, like I’m in my own world. The truth is though, I’m not in my own world, I’m in another one entirely and it is also inhabited by other people and and and and they’re not people sometimes too and sometimes not visible. I was reading in the Bible in John either 2,3,or 4 where Nathaniel calls Jesus the King of Israel and then I thought about Jesus as a King with a Kingdom and I thought if I was there at that time I would think, ‘how nice it would be to live in this man’s kingdom’ and then I realized that I do. Its nice.
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soomin said:
we do!! : )
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