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Name: Andrew Country: United States State: Ohio Gender: Male
Interests: Soccer, Hockey, Snowboarding, and most sports. Playing the Piano, Thinking, Journaling, and doing random things. Seeking out Christ. Expertise: Doing the unexpected Occupation: EDGEcorps - Navigators Staff
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9/10/2003
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| I sense the dawning of a new era...the Dark Years | | |
| In open fields of wildflowers she breathes the air and flies away she thanks her Jesus for the daiseys and the roses in no simple language... sitting silent wearing sunday best the sermon echoes through the walls a great salvation calls to the people who stare into nowhere and can't feel the chains on their souls. seems to easy to call you savior not close enough to call you God so let us sit and think of the words I can't mention to show my devotion I want to fall in love with you... sometimes i wonder if i'm capable of love at times i feel like a prisoner and maybe it's because i won't let go because i'm also the guard with the key in hand i long to embrace a greater calling - an awesome role in the story but maybe i'm trying to play the hero even though Jesus already is or maybe i'm just part of the general cast, or worse, the scenary? i don't know - i don't have the answers but today i made an observation: rain and sweat both make you wet but one starts from the outside and works it's way in the other does just the opposite | | |
| Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick and think of you Turning in circles confusion is nothing new Flashback to warm nights almost left behind Suitcase of memories, time after Sometimes you picture me, I'm walking too far ahead You're calling to me, I can't hear what you have said The second hand unwinds If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting Time after time Time after time | | |
| Ode To The One All I have left of you are memories sweet smiles and green miles far and few between the rough roads and rainstorms There comes a time when all word lose their meaning and that time is now - so i'll just let my words be few cause there's no promise I could make or keep to change what's between us but i can sing this song: There's a part of you that lives in me that will never be swept away There's an art in you that draws in me and brings color to my day There's a rhyme about you that rings a bell and helps me know that you are true There's a hope in you that surpasses time and gives me reason to go on There's a faith in you that gives me trust and brings out the best in me There's a love in you that runs so deep it makes me love you too But it's time to face the truth I will never be with you My one and only you | | |
| my parent's anniversary was yesterday and my mom asked me what was so great about being married 27 years? I thought for a second then responded, "well, statistically speaking, at least your marriage is more than half-over." | | |
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