...My Father said:
Don't you worry
Don't you worry, child
Heaven's got a plan for you
Don't you worry
Don't you worry, child...
I think God might've wanted me to hear that at that exact moment (emphasis on Father). Especially since I don't understand my sexual orientation. Sometimes I feel like saying "You know what? Let's make this simple. Let's call me a hetero-romantic homosexual and get this all over with." But at the same time, I feel like, "Well, what about the fact that I am at times not sexually attracted to anyone? What then?"
But then I remember those words and think of it as sort of a prayer:
My Father said:
Don't you worry
Don't you worry, child
Heaven's got a plan for you
Don't you worry
Don't you worry, child
I also made a petition at the Church's intentions book. I asked for a specific special intention. I'll give you a hint as to what it pertains to:
It concerns my curiosity about my sexual orientation.
I'd make a point here, but I don't think this is exactly making a point. Just ranting about myself.
Anyway, have a wonderful, lovely evening!
God bless,
Ximena
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