happy Sunday morning

Woke up, made some breakfast, scrolled through Tumblr, hoping other people were up, and downed some coffee to complete that wake up strategy.

Listening to some music to get me ready for the day, did some Yoga and prayed. I didn’t get up for church this morning, which I feel bad about, but sometimes praying by yourself, relaxing, is the best thing. I don’t always like when I go to church and someone prays for me. I appreciate it and I try to direct every word to God that they are saying, but it’s not me saying it and it doesn’t feel authentic. This morning I prayed the way I wanted to and what I wanted to say. I feel something when I do this. This isn’t saying that I don’t like going to church, but sometimes I feel like I need to talk to God by myself. I don’t want other people putting words in my mouth. 

I thank Him for everything, always. I pray that everything will lead to happiness, no matter what obstacles I have to overcome.