oh, it's enough to be on your way. it's enough to cover ground. it's enough to be moving on. home. oh, build it behind your eyes. carry it in your heart. safe among your own.
-james taylor
Saturday, May 30, 2015
Friday, May 29, 2015
Void
There is this huge void with a small planet in it. Billions of creatures called people are fighting, trying, exploring, wondering, meaning to survive. Life is what they're all attempting. What does life mean? Why does the God that I believe created all of this space and put a will to survive in my heart .... Why does he let a precious, precious life end shortly? A life that was so valuable and needed and worthy of all the -ing's I mentioned earlier.
And yet, the sun continues to rise and all of the hurting hearts are still beating. Maybe we can live on for him.
Sunday, May 17, 2015
life is something to be cherished
life is something to be cherished.
when someone gets cancer, it's always a surprise.
it's sneaks up or appears when it's not expected or welcome.
who am I kidding, why would it ever be welcomed?
why...
life is never going to be ready for cancer.
the person who has the cancer will never be ready.
the family of that person will never be ready.
those miraculous bodies of ours, created by God
filled with working cells with systems and processes
are still not ready for cancer.
nope.
so now, we pray.
pray...pray...pray...
pray for babies to have their mothers stay alive,
husbands to keep their wives for the years to come,
families to have more hugs to come...
to not take for granted
a single touch, word, bat of an eyelash,
no experience forgotten.
life is something to be cherished.
when someone gets cancer, it's always a surprise.
it's sneaks up or appears when it's not expected or welcome.
who am I kidding, why would it ever be welcomed?
why...
life is never going to be ready for cancer.
the person who has the cancer will never be ready.
the family of that person will never be ready.
those miraculous bodies of ours, created by God
filled with working cells with systems and processes
are still not ready for cancer.
nope.
so now, we pray.
pray...pray...pray...
pray for babies to have their mothers stay alive,
husbands to keep their wives for the years to come,
families to have more hugs to come...
to not take for granted
a single touch, word, bat of an eyelash,
no experience forgotten.
life is something to be cherished.
Saturday, May 9, 2015
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Every single time I go for a jog, I end up feeling better than I did before. Something about that connection between heart, brain, body, and my lungs! Thanking Jesus for oxygen, a sweet man to jog with, working limbs, and more days!
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