February 2012
95 posts
shellywhite:
Our time is ever on the road, the ride is in what we make.
Don’t you know you’re alive? You know, you’re alive.
And tonight, I’m in love with everybody on the city bus.
Solitude Saturday
in another world
Do you know of that one song?
That one song that you hold so dear, that you don’t want to tweet about it, or post a link to it on facebook, or tell a single soul because it’s almost a part of you?
I have that song.
Maybe you’ve already heard it. You probably know who the band is. You may even catch me listening to it, but I’ll play it off like it’s no big deal.
I...
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He fumbles at your Soul
As Players at the Keys-
Before they drop full Music on-
He stuns you by Degrees-
Prepares your brittle nature
For the ethical Blow
By fainter Hammers-further heard-
Then nearer-Then so-slow-
Your Breath-has time to straighten-
Your Brain-to bubble cool-
Deals One-imperial Thunderbolt-
That scalps your naked soul-
When Winds hold Forests in their Paws-
The...
All Sons and Daughters--Buried in the Grave →
Just listen.
If God is preparing you to make an impact on this world for His kingdom, chances...
– Leslie Ludy
When people interrupt me while I'm reading →
They expect my reaction to be something like:
When really, my reaction is something like:
This morning, with her, having coffee.
– Johnny Cash, when asked for his definition of paradise. (via erikangstrom)
I give it all to you, God.
May the words of my mouth and the meditations of my heart be always acceptable...