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Sunday, November 8

(Simile)It's Like A Metaphor

There come moments in our lives, like this one, that we're so numb-- so blinded to what is actually happening -- that it's impossible to respond in a tactful manner.

It's like when you curl up to watch a movie with your legs tucked underneath you. You're sitting there enjoying yourself just along for the ride... and then the movie ends. The lights aren't dimmed anymore and you can see the popcorn you spilled everywhere and the carmelized Coke products on the ground. You have to stand up now. But your legs are all numb and it hurts to move. An inch off the orange moldy seats and it feels like a million needles have been simultaniously injected across your lower extremities. But you're in the way and the theatre smells weird so you really have to get up.

You have a few choices.
Do nothing. Be in the way. Don't solve any problems. Stay in the messy smelly theatre.
Stand up. Be in sincere pain and walk it off. Figure it out. Face things head on.
Let somebody carry you to the car. Depend on their strength to save you from pain.

My legs are tingley...

Wednesday, November 4

Need You Now

Picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor
Reachin for the phone cause I can't fight it anymore
And I wonder if I ever crossed your mind
For me it happens all the time

It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now
Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now
And I don't know how I can do without
I just need you now

Another shot of whiskey can't stop looking at the door
Wishing you'd come sweeping in the way you did before
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind
To me it happens all the time

It's a quarter after one, I'm a little drunk and I need you now
Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now
And I don't know how I can do without
I just need you now

Guess I'd rather hurt than feel nothin at all

It's a quarter after one I'm all alone and I need you now
And I said I wouldn't call but I'm a little drunk and I need you now
And I don't know how I can do without
I just need you now

Sunday, November 1

Page 33 of a Book I Never Finished

You're never very far. No Matter where I turn you're around the corner in some song I wrote or blurb I hid away in a notebook.
I used to run from these remingders, but these days I need them. I'm lost in a sea of what "if"s and "maybe"s.

What if I had called about help.
Maybe I'd still have the connection.
What if I hadn't given up.
Maybe I'd be there now.
What if I hadn't parked the car to cry.
Maybe I'd have gotten that phone call.

I don't know if questioning the past is worth very much. Just hope for a second chance at not missing out, that's all I can do now.

I miss you. Writing makes me feel closer to you now. It seems I've almost stopped completely.

I should really finish this book. Maybe I'll just write 32 pages of a new one instead.

Thursday, September 17

It is Finished, But We Are Not

I'm never sure what to do after I do the hard thing. It seems there are just more hard things to follow. I can't do it alone, but I don't have to and I won't have to. Jesus got me in this - he'll hold me through it and pull me out.

As usual, Brock says it more eloquently than I can in the moment.


Quoted from Brock's note earlier...

And as much as I can't see how any of this can end good, I know it will... ...Before our trust was ever placed in him, God knew. He knew our confidence would be shattered. He knew the weight that would be on our shoulders. He knew the struggles we would face. But He also knew the way out. He can see what we cannot. He can see the light at the end of the tunnel. He can see the rope hanging down for us to grab hold of. Already Christ is climbing down into the mud we find ourselves trapped in at the bottom of this valley. Already Christ is taking a breath, plunging beneath the surface and getting below us so that we can stand on him and climb our way out. There is nothing He won't do for us. There is no limit to the shame and pain He will endure to bring us Home and to bring us life to the full. He's proven that already and we are called to trust in that.


I see that doing the right thing is really what's hard. It's trusting that God really does in fact know what he's doing, trusting that He really will do what He promises. Trusting that this leap of faith I'm taking is a leap closer to Him.

"Aim at heaven and you will get earth thrown in. Aim at earth and you get neither. "
-C. S. Lewis
"Some prices are just too high, no matter how much you may want the prize. The one thing you can't trade for your heart's desire is your heart. "
-Lois McMaster Bujold


I just skimmed through some old Livejournal (does anyone else remember when that was cool?) posts from when I was 15 and in a watered down version of this situation. One post in particular is something I'm clinging on.

"He himself bore our sins in his body on the tree, so that we might die to sins and live for righteousness; by his wounds you have been healed. For you were like sheep going astray, but now you have returned to the Shepherd and Overseer of your souls."
-I Peter 2:24-25

"Surely he took up our infirmities and carried our sorrows, yet we considered him stricken by God, smitten by him, and afflicted. But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon him, and by his wounds we are healed. We all, like sheep, have gone astray, each of us has turned to his own way; and the LORD has laid on him the iniquity of us all. "
-Isaiah 53:4-6

It is finished. Not until tonight did I get that. It's already paid for. I can't try and pay Jesus back for what He did. It's silly to think that what I could do would be even a single drop in the ocean. It is finished. He took all of it. what hadn't even happened yet... and it was atoned for. right then, right there. And now... Now is when He turns me around and walks me in the right direction....


That was April 14th of 2006. I remember writing it. I remember being so relieved. And yet it feels like a hundred years ago. Oh to be sitting at that computer knowing what I know now about the last few years and really standing up and walking in the right direction - really listening to His words.

But that was the past, I can't change if. However in the words of a wise baboon from a Disney film, I can learn from it. I have learned from it. So I'm dodging that stick and going back home again. Getting back to where I knew I belonged the whole time.

Praying that you're coming with me.

Thursday, August 27

Bright Spot in the Black

Star light, Star bright
Last one till the morning light
And I'm still wishing
Think I may, think I might
Stay up till the morning light
Cuz my mind's itching

Smoke is slower on the water
Than anything I've ever
Ever seen
Smoke is slower in the air
When there's water in the air
That's why I'll never leave

Star light, Star bright
Nothing's clear in the morning light
So I'm still wishing
Star light, so bright
Sure seems that nothing's right
So I'm "What If"ing

What if you're not really there
And years ago you stopped burning
What if they don't really care
About the life my heart is yearning for
What if I walk through the door
And just give up
What would I be passing up

Star light, Star bright
The first one I saw tonight
Said to keep hoping on
It thought I may, thought I might
Rise up with the morning light
And I'd keep going strong

What if I really can climb
And what if I can go the distance
What if these dreams can all be mine
And I can live the life I'm yearning for
What if I walk through the door
And don't give up
What would I be taking up

Smoke is slower on the water
Than anything I've ever
Ever seen
Smoke is slower in the air
When there's water in the air
That's why I'll never leave

Oh Star light, Star bright
Call up the morning light
And I'll be waiting
Think you may, think you might
Have stirred up a little fight
That won't be fading soon

Sunday, August 16

Only You

I could use a decent apartment
With a rent that's not too high
I could use a job that don't kill me
Or make me wish to die
But I need your love
I only need your love

I could use a few more dollars
Of gas inside my car
And I could use a trip to the mountains
Where the skies are full of stars
But I need your love
I only need your love

Your love gets me through the day
Your love takes my hurt away
And it's true, there are things that I could use
But the only thing I ever need to make it through
Is for you to know I love Only You

I could use a few more hours
At the end of every day
And I could use a chance to take off
When they're telling me to stay
But I need your love
I only need your love

I could use an education
Yes I could learn a thing or two
I could use a bit less confrontation
And a good bit more time with you
But I need your love
I only need your love

Your love gets me through the day
Your love takes my hurt away
And it's true, there are things that I could use
But the only thing I ever need to make it through
Is for you to know I love Only You

Saturday, August 15

Five Guys Theme

I sold my soul to a burger join
8 days a week I am countin' coins
And sweepin' the floors in time
Some day this resteraunt will be mine

Yes, I sold my soul to a burger place
See me topping sandwiches "All the Way"
So you can quickly and casually dine
See, someday this resteraunt will be mine

Oh, I sold my soul to a burger grill
50 hours this week and I'm flippin' still
I make a mean Little Bacon Cheese
One day this all will belong to me

Now I've sold my soul to burgers and fries
Dropping multiple baskets at the same time
Would you like Cajun seasoning
See, one day this all will belong to me

My heart and souls in this burger store
I can run every station with a line to the door
If I could I'd be workin for free
'Cause one day this all will belong to me

Yeah, We sold our soulds to a burger joint
And if you can't seem to see the point
We'll still be doin just fine
Yeah someday this resteraunt will be mine
Yes, one day this all will belong to me
Oh Some day, one day it's mine