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Our Deepest Fear

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear
is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is our light, not our darkness,
that most frightens us.
We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous,
talented and fabulous?
Actually who are we not to be?
You are a child of God.
Your playing small doesn't serve the world.
There is nothing enlightened about shrinking
so that other people
won't feel insecure around you.
We are all meant to shine as children do.
We were born to make manifest
the glory of God that is within us.
It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone.
And when we let our own light shine,
we unconsciously give other people
permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear,
our presence automatically liberates others.

~Marianne Williamson~

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Dirty Dancing.


Right now, I am not doing anything important. Yesterday, my mom and I went to Price. (A town in the next county.) And we went into Walmart. We stood in line for about 10 minutes! The lady who was at the front of the line was cuponing! But anyway, we had time to do nothing. Right in front of me, there was a People magazing that was a "Celebration of the 80's" and I picked it up. I had time to go through the whole thing, not kidding, and it wasn't a small one either. Anyway, I saw a picture for Dirty Dancing, and my mom goes, "That is a really good movie." I dedided that we were going to stop at the local video store and rent it. I loved it. It was so stinking good. I can't get it off my mind. My dad quit watching watching after about 15-20 minutes into it because...well, it isn't that hard to understand why. But I want to watch it with my friends. I might have to wait for a couple of years for some of them though. Not all, but some. Anyway, I just had to say that I loved it.
My mom just scared me! I have headphones in and she just released the footrest on the recliner and I wasn't expecting it. I scared me.
Hey, so Friday night, I went to a party for a friend. My other friend Mia and I were running up the steps of Tiffany's steps to get her, cause we were giving her a ride, and this EVIL!!! dog runs up behind us as we were running up the steps and Mia starts screaming, and I screamed once becaue she did. When we got to the top of the steps I turn around and start yelling at the dog and Mia is screaming this whole time. Tiffany comes running out the door and chases the dog down the steps yelling at the dog. My friends thought it was the funniest thing all day. Mia was completely freaked out!!! I felt sorry for her. I know how she feels. That dog once attacked me too.
She just had puppies and I wanted to hold one, but didn't want to get to close. (She is a hunting hound) I stood just out of reach of the chain she was on. I took about 2 steps in becaue Tiff said it would be all right if I did. The dog came after me, teeth and all. She came within about 2" of biting my leg. I know because Tiff had just taken her the food that they scraped of their plates, and it got on her chops. I found some food on my pant leg. Freaked me out too. I know how Mia felt. And I told her that more than once.
Well, that is about it for my recent activities. Talk to ya later.

5 comments:

Mac! said...

And I might add that I fell on love with Patrick Swayze.

Andrea, Mrs. said...

McKayla, you're a wee bit late on the Patrick Swayze thing. He's dying. Seriously. :-(

I think you are a nut. Stop tormenting nice little puppies. It isn't nice.

;-)

Mac! said...

I know. Sad. I wish is georgous face could stick around for a little longer. And I know that he was the last 20 years "Orlando Bloom".

Laurel said...

:) Yeah we are going to have to watch it!

When did the dog incident happen? It has happened to me to :)

Laurel said...

I tagged you... go look at my blog to get the rules!