Sometimes I put tea in the mircowave with no water in the cup.
Sometimes I set off the smoke alarm when I'm making my sister and I sandwiches.
Sometimes I cry for no reason.
Sometimes I stub my toe and cuss out loud.
Sometimes I feel like never cleaning my room again since it just gets dirty again. (Yeah right, that will never happen.)
Sometimes I get mad, and take it out on my punching bag.
Sometimes I get upset at the lamest things like stepping on a wet floor after I JUST put socks on!
All the time, I'm insanely imperfect. All the time, I have a God who love my imperfections who IS perfect. If that doesn't give me hope, then nothing will.
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