May these words be like incense. May they rise toward the heavenlies and into the Holy of Holies, and reach inside your heart. May they fill this room. May the rise from my mouth and may they reach your gigantic hands, Jesus. You are the great judge. Decide what to do with them. You are my love, and my only confidence forever. May you use my small hands to touch the world. May these words be like incense.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
I never felt more free than when I realized that I am small, and can fit into any man’s hands, and can disappear in an instant. The declaration. Shouting to my own self: “You are nothing! Vanishing into the thin cold air.” I laugh. Oh the glory of being the only one and being nothing at all.
When she goes, don’t be surprised. There hasn’t been healing here yet.
It’s going to be one of those nights that feel like i’m trapped between the folds of both freezing and scolding air. I pray that this time will be different. I pray for enlightenment and peace to come.
I was better then.
Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Manchester Orchestra
Sufjan Stevens
Bon Iver
James Blake
As Cities Burn
Spend more one on one time with God before I let life’s busyness carry me away
Stop eating fast food
Love unconditionally
Exercise at least three times a week
Follow my dreams
Don’t eat meat unless it’s local/caught by family or friends
Budget and save more/don’t spend on what I don’t need
Be thankful everyday
I thought that I was a lost cause because we were beaten so much for being good children.
But then I realized that I finally have someone who can understand…
Someone who understands what it feels like and who felt it so much worse.
I don’t know why it didn’t hit when you asked the question: “Father, Father, why have you forsaken me?”
Thank you so much. I love it! He deserves all the loving!
I have never experienced anything like this in my entire life. I guess this is what they mean by “being in love”. No lust, no infatuation. We are way past that. We are growing up, we are growing old, we are growing together. It’s what I have always dreamed of, but never believed to be possible. Thank you.
…And you never even asked. You never even asked what was wrong. All of these years. Why are you so perfect?
You had perfect parents. You never had sex outside of marriage. You never drank or did drugs. You never struggled with depression. Your family loved you very much. Of course you turned out alright.
How could I ever relate? How can I possibly relate and pretend that everything is perfect.
I don’t care about the “shoulds” and “should-nots” that you have pressed upon me in the past. Rules without reasoning. I need to know Jesus. I need to. I want to so badly. But the day that you pointed out everything that I was doing wrong, was the day I left the church.
Remember when I admitted that there were knots that had to be undone? Everything that has hurt me and left me like untamed knotty hair. You said that I am doing better than I think. You said that I was doing well. Look at me now. I am fighting off lies and delusions by the thousands-day and night.
It’s only that I have nothing to offer that I decided to move away. I like knowing that things are going wonderful for you, and that you have a new life with beautiful things happening. I guess the reason why I don’t come around much is because I’ve realized that you don’t need or want me, and I’ll only let you down. All of your good questions-Yeah, i’ve got em too. It hurts to have conversation. I bet you didn’t know that. I think you’re really beautiful. You all have beautiful souls, but I am sick, and I know I will ruin all that is good. I’ve done it before. Maybe i’m just too young and can’t see the whole picture just yet. But let’s face it. I’ve already lost all of you as friends, and I will never have friends like you for the remainder of my life. I will watch you, and congratulate you. I will sink into my own silence.
What is Truth I do not know
the answer
Darling, if i am wrapped
and coiled in darkness
would you please
just let
me be
for not one
single man
came to the rescue
on those rigid
sharp
nights
a warm house to be in
food
Ryan
relatives
health
today
the way perfume smell
the way memories smell
seeing in color
a Loving existing God
Jesus’ expression and concern that He showed for all of us by dying on the cross
potential freedom
a future hope
clothing
Greenville
the hard times that have make me stronger
Snoopy
coffee
tea
the people who have been the most influential in my life (even though I don’t see them much anymore)