|27 (only keeping this here bc that's when tumblr died for me)|Filipina|NJ/FL| luRkz • New Creation • Basically: I am imperfect and I feel like I am often misunderstood. I love God, eating, sleeping, and making music. 1 Corinthians 13 Love 4Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. 8Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. 9For we know in part and we prophesy in part, 10but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. 11When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. 12Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known. 13And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.
I feel like most of my life has been me being forced to be social when I don’t want to be. You can’t force me to talk to or be around people I don’t know. I am already uncomfortable as an introvert. It is so hard to be part of an outgoing family sometimes.
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