Tomorrow

Tell me. when did we stop believing in people? When did circumstances, attitudes, events, behaviors, when did these thing cause me to give up hope? when did we stop believing in people? When did I start letting the present outweigh the sense of destiny in my spirit? That urgency that says tomorrow is coming, and it bring good things. "Keep doing what's right, My justice is on it's way, and My salvation is about to come" (see Is 56) The outsiders come into the House. The ones who thought they would never fit, they get to come in. I love that promise. The outsiders coming into the family. They become a part. That's the end of the story. Don't you love knowing the end? Cause sometimes the plot line along the way turns and confuses me. Sometimes circumstances, attitudes, events, behaviors... sometimes those things make me wanna stop believing. Sometimes the battle seems lost, and I don't want to fight at all. But I believe in people. And I believe in tomorrow. So i'll keep on believing.

words

there are somethings that can't be put into words. somethings that perhaps shouldn't be. there are people who speak who could push until a thousand words come out and still mean nothing. they are the kinda people who talk with their brain. That person who says much and his words become common, and common is worth very little.

then there are the kind of people who can say very little, and say it very simply and with that, they capture everything needed at that moment. those are the kinda people i love. they are the ones that talk with their heart. the wise man who will hold his tongue, and at the right moment, fire with such precision, that all who hear will admire and revere. His words are valued and desired. this is the man i love.

morning light

The sky looks beautiful this morning. So beautiful I couldn't leave this moment with out mention. The early sun is like brilliant amber, and it brushes the clouds with hard strong light. A kaleidoscope of birds flew over head, and i'm ever left in wonder of how they do it. time passed and the orange tones of morning turn to white shades of blue, and day went on... morning light

left without balance

i think im gonna try n start something new, not sure how long it will last, but it's a search for music. I can't find music. Not the kind i want anyways. but i think my criteria is a little...well..
here:
christian but not "la la"
good "victorious" lyrics, but not cheesy
more on the side of rock... heavy
but even now as i get into describing genre i loose interest. i just think that there must be music that i love, and i don't know it yet. Music always seems to be left without balance. When we get to heavy, we sound angry, and im not angry. but if we are not heavy, the music seems lame, and often, lyrics to fit the same category. anyways this week is being sponsored my: pillar & blindside, each leaving much to be desired.