This is a collection of thoughts on faith, love, life and growing up. I would claim to be an expert but that be a lie, so instead I'll just say I'm learning. Thanks for reading and please pardon the sure to be common grammatical errors. - Chris
Saturday, December 20, 2008
The Music List of 2008
Top five albums:
1. House of Heroes-The End is Not the End
2. Copeland-You Are My Sunshine
3. Lydia-Illuminate
4. The New Frontiers-Mending
5. Farewell Flight-Sound.Color.Motion.
Really Good Records:
Augustana-Can't Love, Can't Hurt
The Gallery-If You Know What I Mean
Brighten-Early Love EP
The Classic Crime-The Silver Chord
Jonezetta-Cruel To Be Young
The Myriad-With Arrows, With Poise
Capitol Lights-This Is An Outrage!
Disappointing Records:
Anberlin-New Surrender
Underoath-Lost In The Sound of Separation
Emery-While Broken Hearts Prevail EP
Rookie Of The Year-Sweet Attention
Best Live Record:
John Mayer-Where the Light Is
So-So Records:
Lovedrug-The Sucker Punch Show
Playradioplay!-Texas
Dear And The Headlights-Drunk Like Bible Times
Most anticipated for 2009:
As Cities Burn
Fair
Weaver In The Loom
This Providence
Sherwood
John Mayer?
Friday, December 19, 2008
happiness......
Happiness is simply this. Us loving God and Him doing the same.
Why it has taken me so long to realize this I don't know but for the first time in my life I am thinking maybe the most clearly I ever have. Thanks be to God.
I love you all but not for what you do but for what i may be able to do for you.
Much Peace and Love
P.S. Have a very Merry Christmas and may you find happiness as well this holiday.
Monday, November 10, 2008
so far so good............
"Never Let You Frown"
Oh we’ll see the golden coast
Like a anchor to the ocean floor
I’ll hear your voice over mine
And with a rhythm in your step
I’ll take my chances cause with you in tow
What risk am I taking anyway?
Cause you’re alive
Call me crazy, Call me sickly
But you’re driving me insane
Your smile makes me feel so warm
So I’ll never-let you frown
Oh we’ll touch the mountain snow
Like a fresh start for the two of us
I’ll make you a promise I mean to keep
And with your hand placed in mine
I’ll dance with you across a floor
We won’t stop till we can’t move
Cause we’re so alive
Call me crazy, Call me sickly
But you’re driving me insane
Your smile makes me feel so warm
So I’ll never-let you frown
You like medicine is all I take
A pill to love and make
Holding out palms to trace
Eyes glued to your face
"The Taste of You"
Drink up, Drink up
Just drink till you drop
Curses fill the air
Lies caught in the webs
Spilling the truth on
Blood stained floors
You are a whore
And nothing more
And I’ll never lose
The taste of you
No chance, No chance
At all, at all
Throw up, Throw up
Just throw yourself through the window
It’s a steep drop
But you can’t fall any further
Then you have
So don’t you dare stop
Just don’t screw up
Cause your worth at least a dime
And I’ll never lose
The taste of you
No chance, No chance
At all, at all
It must demon
Season
Cause I don’t know who I am
When looking in the glass
Cause I’m so damn mysterious
Or maybe just lost
Sunday, November 2, 2008
a lot to think about.........
Peace and Love.
Monday, October 27, 2008
fall so fast............
In other news the election is almost here. Thank God, I'm so sick of lines dividing people and being stuck and the middle and being accused from both sides that I just need to support the lesser of two evils. In my book evil is evil and there is nothing that can cause me to support that crap. I'm also sick of people wanting to focus on talking about it. Both of the candidates suck and everyone is just staying true to the party they always vote for. I hate being in a conservative right community, they are what I like to call brain washed republicans. They believe that Jesus was a republican and that McCain is God. Forgive me if I don't buy that, but all I know is republicans are the greatest Pharisees the world have ever seen. The Democrats aren't any better but at least they don't throw God's name in the mix. People open your eyes to the scriptures, God is appalled with both parties. How we can be against murdering babies, yet OK with murdering grown men fathoms me. Where is the rational in that. If you want to live like Jesus then do it but don't support this crap in his name and believe that He is OK with it. I'll say it once and for all to hear the christian right is one of the greatest weapons of the devil.
That is all. I'm done. I don't get political, I get truthful.
Life is beautiful.
Keep the real love.
Keep the true faith.
Keep pursuing complete peace.
Monday, October 20, 2008
ticket...............
My things next to me
There is no art
In leaving to see
Sights I’ve never seen
Faces that remain unnamed
But if I am the same man
I’m chasing something already tamed
I have my life in this ticket
Putting my heart in this cable car
And I’m going to run
Till I fall down
I have my life in this ticket now
The jet stream
Lull’s me to sleep
And as I dream
I think of the scene
Where the hero leaves
The love of his life
To save himself the pain
Of seeing her die
Doesn’t matter where
As long as I’m there
Then I’m better than where I was
Thursday, October 9, 2008
using the fools..............
"God spoke to Balaam through his ass, and God's been speaking through them ever since"
-Rich Mullins
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
run right back to the start.............
Here is another piece of "Home"
Sunlight shown through blinds
Another night in a chair
Another day by your side
I wish I knew you could hear
Me say “I love you”
Over and over again
There nothing more I can do
But to pray that this would end
and you’re still fighting
So there is hope for us still
And while you were sleeping
I was dreaming of something
The kind of thing that they write books about
I know your sick honey
But when you wake up
I’ll sweep you off your feet and never let you go
I’ll never let you go again
Doctors make their way in
Same old story we don’t know
We’ll ill stand here to defend
Till you truly show
Some sign of life
Breathing in air to your lungs
And then we could try
To start back where this begun
And I know you can hear me
So I beg you dear
Don’t you leave me
Here alone in my fear
Cause my life was you
And I’ll never get it back
Without you
Monday, October 6, 2008
confession.........
I am a fake.
A whore.
A man that has lost his way.
A lonely soul.
A ship without guide.
I have been unfaithful to my love.
But my Jesus has been faithful to me.
So I say now.
Grace make your way to the well.
Thursday, September 25, 2008
can't slow down.............
-Can’t Slow Down-
I fell in love at 15/Never felt the same/Just chased an old flame/That never quite burnt out/It was me and it was her/But now it just seems like a blur
Sometimes I wish I knew where I was going/Maybe have someone to call home too/But I know things are good/And I know I have a Father that loves me/So I guess I’ll just keep moving/Cause God knows I can’t slow down/No, I can’t slow down now
20 years on the road/To many places I’ve called home/Watched the sun set on the Pacific/Then watched it dance on the Atlantic/Never thought I’d love again/But then I found something new in Severin
I’ve seen so much/In so little time/And yet I still feel like/There’s so much left to learn/So God give me grace/To go on/Cause I can't slow down now
Sunday, September 21, 2008
tilt your glasses steep........
P.S. listen the farewell flight
Friday, September 12, 2008
gasoline and vaccines........
then it's one heck of a trick
because all i can remember
when I tried to forge my own way
it's so hard to be honest
when your born from a lie
so don't give me pity
just give me a city
to burn down
everybody get your guns
will make ends meat tonight
by slaughtering our insides
no one cares when there's nothing at stake
so dance your last dance
we've got nothing left to lose
I threw up at the drop of the hat
You say "I'm worth more than that"
but I'm not too sure
when my life is just a blur
I'm drinking my life away
and I don't even need
alcohol to kill me
I'll do it myself
by the choices I make
I've been playing with gasoline
to find some kind of vaccine
for the love that we left behind
They wont forget us when were gone
because we'll be the ghost in their dreams
Monday, September 8, 2008
home..............
"Home" is what I have titled my new collections of writings. I'm hoping to start unveiling those over the coarse of the next few months.
Keep the love.
Fight for the faith.
Friday, September 5, 2008
my account.........
New stuff soon though.
Friday, August 29, 2008
as of yet untitled............
someone I should have known
and I can't see the light
or hear her voice over mine
Thursday, August 28, 2008
a quick observation.........
That is just flat out annoying. Singleness is a blessing in disguise.
Peace.
Monday, August 25, 2008
America will break your heart............
any way this is a toast to America a place that will surely break your heart.
Peace and Love.
Go do something to help someone.
Friday, August 22, 2008
by all accounts.........
Anyway just thought I'd share.
Sunday, August 10, 2008
I am undone...............................
I deserve nothing. I have earned nothing. He still gives. Even when I give nothing.
My God, I am not but You are.......................
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
why i am a slacker...........
Read out of Philippians today. That's a very encouraging book. One part said that whatever is good and excellent then hold onto it. So true.
Love you all.
Peace.
Thursday, May 8, 2008
The Weepies......
Monday, May 5, 2008
all creation cries.............
I've started reading the irresistible revolution this week and so far its been really great. I don't know why its caused such a fuss, so far all of his theology seems tame but exactly what we as Christians need to hear. having met Shane Claiborne has helped me like the book more to because he was such a servant of the Lord that night i went to hear him speak.
Tonight i drove out to see the stars again. I love getting alone time with God out there to pray, worship, and listen. As i was sitting there tonight i just took in the sounds around me, I read somewhere once that if you listen hard enough that you can hear the rocks cry out that Jesus is Lord. So i listened tonight, I didn't hear rocks crying but I started listening to all the animals and i realized we have no idea what they are saying and then i thought what if all they know how to do is praise God. I mean like that's all they ever do when they speak, i honestly wouldn't be surprised. I read that the fact that birds are alive is a miracle in of itself because every morning somehow they find enough worms to survive. They don't worry about where it will come from they just know God will provide. Quite beautiful to think about.
I start back at work this week. I want to make an impact this year.
Peace, Love, Faith.
Friday, May 2, 2008
heading home..........
Keep loving each other and the Lord, peeps.
Peace.
Sunday, April 27, 2008
the goodnight moon.....
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
I am broken.......
Life kinda bites right now, pray for me.
Keep the love coming.
Monday, April 21, 2008
silver wings.............
But still I deign to wander through your lungs
While you were sleeping soundly in your bed,
(Your drapes were silver wings, your shutters flung)
I drew the poison from the summer's sting,
And eased the fire out of your fevered skin.
I moved in you and stirred your soul to sing;
And if you'd let me I would move again.
I've danced 'tween sunlit strands of lover's hair;
Helped form the final words before your death.
I've pitied you and plied your sails with air;
Gave blessing when you rose upon my breath.
And after all of this I am amazed,
Sunday, April 20, 2008
to be broken...........
I read today in Acts about Phillip and the eunuch. How Phillip kind of came along side of the man and he was trying to figure out a passage of scripture. It simply says Phillip came alongside him and "told him the good news of Jesus". I thought that was so simple but cool at the same time. It makes me want to hit the streets and start spreading the word. I'm still learning how to approach witnessing with out coming of as insincere, dumb, or forceful. It's a delicate balance that I'm learning.
Anyway, keep the faith in both the moments you feel like God is not there and when He does feel near. He is near.
Hope
Love
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
christian music.............
4.15.08 - reflection
i have been pondering for some time what role we all should play in this world... i have thinking about things like:
why does it seems as though my endeavors into doing this christian band thing always seem to come up short?
how far we must subvert ourselves from the empire before we can call ourselves christians?
why can we call this christian music when it looks and acts just like secular music?
for the longest time i have been increasingly hesitant to confidently answer yes to the question of whether or not sophia was a christian band or if our lyrics were christian... everytime i am asked that question i wonder when God abandoned art in the first place... and is jesus only supporting my band because i tell him too?
the honest to God point is, i don't really know where the line is between the sacred and secular is... i'd like to think that it doesn't exist and that everyone who is earnestly trying to create art is in fact sanctified in doing so because ultimately creation is the foundation of theology... that is to say where did we come from? and also the first thing written in the bible says that God created... so to me, if i am creating then i most certainly am in a place of divinity...
so if my art or music isn't anymore christian than the other guys then what the hell am i doing here? God will always be found in the things that are beautiful (he is found in other things to i assure you)... but it is a pity that we are teaching people that only the christian music industry are the artists that are presenting God... and then they build their sky scrapers, and they sell their tshirts and they collect their money and build their empire until pretty soon the ones that are presenting God are in fact selling God just like the other the empire is...
this is all such bad theology, i think...
last weekend we played another church show and often times i grow weary of pretending like i am a rockstar in front of a bunch of teen agers... however i found a place of contentment in the night when i was introduced to an organization called jesus>.org ... now i assure you that they are not perfect and in fact i think they are just getting started but... i became excited about this organization not because of necessarily how successful they were or how cool their tshirts were but because of their posture...i suggest you go and look onto their website and learn about them...
one of their ministries was that they set up a scholarship fund for children whose parents died in the iraqi war... they had no political agenda except that the gospel seeks peace and healing... they are not a christian organization just because they do this in the name of jesus but because they posture themselves in a way that says they believe the gospels to be true
it was how they oriented themselves to the tragedies (war, poverty, etc) of this world...that brought me inspiration... they seek wholeness... they seek healing... they seek love...
and perhaps that is what we are supposed to be... not building our own empire that is better than their empire... but building an empire that is subversive to that... instead of us all seeking the american dream of fame and fortune... we seek a life of financial poverty in hopes of discovering the life that exists their... instead of seeking power... we seek submission... instead of seeking our own dreams... we seek love, the dream of God...
the christian music industry cannot be ordained by God if it continues to seek the American empire... we must abandon this title until we are fully ready to sell all that we have (if called to it), to be humble, to be submissive, to call out to the oppressed, to share the sufferings of the broken... when we are ready to give away our dreams of vanity and selfishness then we can begin to do the ministry of Christ Jesus...
reform.
steve
Sunday, April 13, 2008
showbread.............
Though they look they'll never see
They don't know something's wrong with me
And just as well, I'll never tell what's underneath the scales
I've worn to thin to honor you, my every effort fails
Bury me with Israel and cover up my tracks
Leave not a trace of what I was, I'm never coming back
And if you're mercy falls upon he whose blood is cold
Unearth me with your hands of love and never break your hold
The world is full of ones like me
Who need to see the truth
But the truth is never truth indeed
The truth is only you
Jesus bless the crocodiles, forgive the cobras and all the snakes
Open up your arms to carry all of our mistakes
Suck the venom from every bite and vomit every drop
Some of us may bite your hand but some of us will not
And every knee will bow before you, each forked tongue confess
My selfishness will rot in me and I will seek your rest
Still some lizards flee from you, ashamed of all they've been
So Jesus take myself from me, never bring it back again
The world is full of ones like me, who need to see the truth
But the truth is never truth indeed, the truth is only you
The world will soon become extinct, the age will pass away
And all will know that you are God, hallowed be your name
Jesus bless the crocodiles, forgive the cobras and all the snakes
Open up your arms to carry all of our mistakes
Forgive the basilisk, forgive the moccasins and adders too
Have mercy on each alligator that never lived for you
I myself hatched from an egg, no white light from above
Just another ancient serpent that never earned your love
But still you find me underneath the rocks and in the ground
I cowered there just short of air and never made a sound
It's true that I'm in love with you, and even in my shame
You wipe away the imperfections and take away the pain
You wrap your loving arms around this wretched thing called me
Your love is all I'll ever need, your love has set me free
The truth is only you.
I walk the world on insect legs beneath an unforgiving sun
Eat the dirt throughout my days On the dirt and dirt I come undone
Messiah born in Bethlehem won't find me lying there
The world's too big for him to see me or hear the things I've said
Hold me to you as I pray, Take the rest of the world away
My blood runs warm because of you, The scales fall out of my eyes
I laughed in the keep of a man with a rose my mandibles are caked in trash
Thought you wouldn't recognize me, in the black of soot and ash
Don't turn deaf into my voice, but one thing I want you to know:
I have always loved you though my life has never said so
Hold me to you as I pray, Take the rest of the world away
My blood runs warm because of you, The scales fall out of my eyes
Hold me to you as I pray, Take every other thing away
My heart is breaking out for you, The scales are out of my eyes
I love you Lord, and I lift my voice
To worship you, Oh, my soul rejoice
Take joy my King in what you hear
May it be a sweet, sweet sound in your ear
Saturday, April 12, 2008
the blessing................
God gave me a fantastic week this week. I saw blessing in my friends lives and in my own. I'm starting to get a clearer picture of life, God is defogging the window so to speak. He blows me away in so many ways and yet i know so little about Him. I'm still very much learning but God has really started to put this desire in me to just absolutly cling to Him. I kinda like that actually.
Love you all.
Hope.
Faith.
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
like a fine wine...........
I never knew Johnny Cash, and I haven’t met Bono, but I wonder if Aaron Gillespie might be cut from the same mold. Raw and real. Anxious and honest. Enormous talent, inside a life that points to redemption and grace.
My friendship with Aaron can be traced back to a dead video camera battery and an evening in Detroit on last summer’s “Warped Tour.” I had heard whispers of Aaron’s story, and I decided the best way to hear it would be to schedule some time with the man himself.
Aaron and I sat outside his bus in the dark Detroit night. We jumped straight into it—his music and his story, and where it all started. Unfortunately, the battery in my camera lasted about 10 minutes (I’m not so good at journalism). I expected the conversation to end when the red light stopped flashing, but Aaron surprised me.
The rest was unofficial. It was something better. Real life. We talked about pain, hope, grace, redemption, healing. We talked about music—where it comes from and why it matters. We talked about love—the kind that looks upon a broken, anxious rock star and finds itself inside a humble husband. The story is one of healing and hope—a once-probable disaster replaced by a diamond ring for a good woman and a house full of dogs and drums in Tampa.
His song “Amazing, Because It Is” got me through last summer. It is a song that shouldn’t work on the “Warped Tour.” “Amazing” starts slow and borrows its chorus from a 240-year old hymn. There was no moment on tour that came close to seeing that song come to life every day—grace most at home where you least expect it. And then Aaron’s simple words near the close of The Almost set: “I want you to know that you’re special, that you’re beautiful. I want you to know that Jesus loves you…” Most guys would get booed off the stage, but Aaron’s earned the right to be heard. If they trust you—and if the songs are great—you can talk about anything.
Aaron Gillespie makes it easier for me to believe in God. I think it’s that he’s aware of his own need. It is the place he’s always lived, and I suppose it provides some explanation for his songs as well. If any music should ever be called Christ-like, it should certainly be honest. I’m thankful for the gifts God has given Aaron and for the way he’s using them. Like I said, I’m not much of a journalist, so my favorite part might be that I get to call the guy friend.
Sunday, April 6, 2008
the lessons we learn..........
Had my first meeting for the new gathering thing I'm starting up. It went really well, I'm excited about the potential we have.
Anyway, it's been a long night.
Love you all.
Keep it real.
Thursday, April 3, 2008
cut......
Here are some words that i found quite beautiful from mewithoutyou tonight. It just really describes our desperate need for God and the little purpose we have outside of him.
And I kissed the filthy ground...the first dry spot I found...
I didn't have to wonder why I was laying down.
Before long I was too cold...took a bus back to the station,
I found a letter left by a pay phone with no return contact
And it read like a horn blown by some sad angel,
"Bunny, it was me...it was me who let you down"
It was the shyest attempt I'd ever seen at conversation.
But if I didn't have You as my guide, I'd still wander lost in Sinai,
Counting the plates of cars from out-of-state,
How I could jump in their path as they hurry along!
And You surround me, You're pretty but You're all I can see
Like a thick fog...
If there was no way into God,
I would never have laid in this grave of a body for so long.
And St. Cyril's fair always came through the first week of September
But it's already the 19th...and there's no sign of it...
Yet I have a hard time remembering all the things I should remember
And a hard time forgetting all the things that I was supposed to forget.
And, Christ, when You're ready to come back,
Then I think I'm ready for You to come back;
But if You want to stay wherever exactly it is You are,
That's okay, too...it's, it's really none of my business.
And if I didn't have You as my guide, I'd still wander lost in Sinai
Or down by the tracks watching trains go by
To remind me: there are places that aren't here.
And I had a well but all the water left,
So I'll go ask Your forgiveness with every breath,
And if there was no way into God,
I would never have laid in this grave of a body...so long, dear.
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
Love song, for the lonely......
So I sit here
with my hands in my lap
and my legs crossed
listening to a guy sing about
something i can't figure out
another love song
and I might throw up
This is a love song, for the lonely
just an anthem, for those not so lucky
for the ones who will walk home alone
This room feels like
it's full of romance
but I'm empty
and every guy here
wants to grab the girl next to him
and kiss her
I think I'm getting sick to my stomach
This is a love song, for the lonely
just an anthem, for those not so lucky
for the ones who will walk home alone
and I'm sorry I don't feel the same as you
but I think I speak for us all
when I say we get carried away
in the emotional times, i think its a lie
so let me out of this room
I may pass out soon
If I don't get away from here
This is a love song, for the lonely
just an anthem, for those not so lucky
for the ones who will walk home alone
In other news God is awesome and i love my friends, that is all.
Faith.
Hope.
Love.
How to see God.....
I'm starting to want to feel that more, see God in the simple things in life. The way a friend smiles, the way we put ourselves in awkward situations, the way the sun shines and the wind blows. the way i feel with my windows down with my stereo cranked loud, the way i feel about my friends, the way i silently ask God to never let moments end.
I just feel Him everywhere, its a nice way to live you should try it sometime. That said Josh Bale is a tool and nothing but a sappy love song writer. Yet even though i didn't like the music, i saw God in him too. Plus i got to write a love song for the people not in love. Its sweet I'll post it later.
Love You.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
slowdown..........
I don't understand it but I'm such an impatient person that i just let that drive me and my desires. If there's one thing that I've learned about God it's that he's extremely patient because he puts up with our stupidity constantly. So if I've ever acted like n idiot around you i do apologize and I'm not going to promise i wont don't do it again because i probably will, but i will strive to be better.
I'm officially switching to comm studies with a concentration in organizational communication. Basically I'm getting to pick an choose what classes i want to take. It will allow to open so many doors and i think I'm going to be living in Ireland for a bit in the process. Hopefully more on that later.
Heres a lyric i wrote recently that kind of hits exactly how i feel about love right now.
she said to me
you know this place better than I do
on my knees
begging please
that these days won't end without you
January 3rd, your leaving town
and I am so busy with school
but if I made the time
maybe I would find
something worth fighting to keep
and if this is still a game
than I've got more to learn
but if love is still on hold
then please just take the lead
Summer is a lonely time
hours spent living life
for a paycheck at the end of the week
that makes me miss friends
and the time we spent together
and if this is still a game
than I've got more to learn
but if love is still on hold
then please just take the lead
and I promise this is more than
just another thing I'll give up on
it means more to me
so just take the lead
Monday, March 24, 2008
downtrotten.....
In John 14:18-19 Jesus says "I will not leave you as orphans; I will come to you. Yet a little while and the world will see me no more, but you will see me. because I live, you also will live"
This verse is pretty amazing to me. The comparing us to orphans is beautiful comparison in my opinion it really is how I feel a lot of the time. I think it really is who we are as people so lost, stumbling around trying to find happiness. Yet we have non just a momentary joy the slowly fads away soon after that moment. Then Jesus comes along and gives us undying joy. That's pretty cool.
Then i love how Jesus puts it when he says they wont see me anymore but you will see me. I think that really encouraging to us. I always find that Jesus places words in my life that i need right when i need them and not a second to late.
That is all.
Peace.
Love.
Hope.
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
foot washing......
My first reaction was the natural one "that's gross" but as we He started by washing the first persons feet. I started to see the beauty and power of this image of a man bowing down to another man to wash his feet. Then i saw Jesus doing this at the last supper and my eyes started to water a bit. I then proceeded to wash a friend of mines feet, it was so humbling and wonderful to feel the way Jesus must of felt, as he was wiping clean his disciples feet knowing he would do the ultimate cleaning by laying his own life down soon.
I then climbed into the chair to have my feet cleaned and as a friend of mine started to clean them I lost it a bit emotionally. I saw Jesus before me, washing me clean and giving Himself up so I could be forgiven, so I could some how join Him one day, so i could have a relationship with Him that wasn't superficial but honest and real.
I was shaking by the end of the night and there wasn't one person that wasn't touched in the room i believe. God was so close that night, He was there telling me "see what I'm willing to do for you, see how much I love you". I couldn't help but say "i love you" right back.
I'm taking this Easter season so much more serious this year. Actually serious really isn't the right word, it's more real and not just a story anymore, it's why I'm alive. Praise Him.
Love you all, I'd gladly wash any of your feet.
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
New Revelations.........
This past month has been a rough one for me. I've been trying to figure out what i want to do, if i want to stay at Cedarville, if I'm willing to take on the massive financial debt that Cedarville will impart on me. It's really put me in a mass confusion state of what i really want out of life, who i want to be, and what I'm willing to sacrifice to get there. God honestly scares the crap out of me when he does these things but seeing how He didn't install in us the power of fear, i guess its more of a challenge by Him. I know He's pushing me towards these things i cant see, but i know right now He's really testing my trust in His plan. when i leave Cedarville there is a good chance that I'll have well over a 100,000 dollars in debt. I can't even imagine that amount of money, yet I still feel i need to stay in this place, I feel God will provide and if i end up poor I'd rather be poor and serving the Lord than have no debt at all. My major is defiantly being changed but to what I don't really know, but I think I'll figure it out by His grace.
So now I enter a new chapter in my life. The road to a life serving Him somewhere, somehow, with people who need more help than I do.
Peace. Love. Hope.
Monday, March 17, 2008
breaking point.....
I got into a conversation with my friend Lee the other night. He's really an inspiration because he's had cancer three times and still loves life. Anyway he was telling me about a friend of his who committed suicide and how he felt it was the only way out. We talked about how hard that was for him and stuff. I've always wondered how i would handle that situation, if I could truly be an encouragement to my friends. Anyway i wrote a song from that kids perspective today. so here it is currently untitled.
on its maiden voyage
who thought she couldn't sink
but now i'm on the ocean floor
I am like a plane
who just got off the ground
but to my dismay
I'm falling down in a firey spiral
So many questions
So few decisions
could put a kid
in an early grave
I feel alive
but I feel alone
and I can't imagine
myself any better
You offer your drugs
but I push away
I know there's no supplement for this
It's always a lie
but I'm paralyzed
by the weight of my pain
So many questions
So few decisions
could put a kid
in an early grave
I feel alive
but I feel alone
and I can't imagine
myself any better
I took a leap
out of a third story window
and as my body crumbled
I thought of you
And what God will say
to me