April 2012
20 posts
Soundscapes
Lead us to a new plane, a place to contemplate, a place to renew our minds and open new worlds. Escape with me for a little bit and we’ll travel across centuries, beyond normal concepts of time. They’re may be nothing new under the sun, but there is a sort of novelty to be found in a thick cloud of sonic atmosphere. Why waste words when these notes tell a story?
I Had a Title...
but I’ll just leave it at this:
Heart matters.
Honor matters.
Love matters.
I will never look like what society calls “normal”, “adult”, or “trendy”. This is how I came up and how God will take me home. There’s my declaration. Dig it or don’t.
Poem of the Month
“now does our world descend the path to nothingness (cruel now cancels kind; friends turn to enemies) therefore lament,my dream and don a doer’s doom create is now contrive; imagined,merely know (freedom:what makes a slave) therefore,my life,lie down and more by most endure all that you never were hide,poor dishonoured mind who thought yourself so wise; and much could...
I’m seeing this road, and it ain’t pretty. I see the end and it’s gloriously golden, but I’m still seeing a narrow and hazardous path. Not to say it’s deadly, but it sure ain’t pretty. “Follow me”, He still says, and I must oblige. There is no other path to walk, no other shoes to fill. I have no reason to walk the Devil’s trail again, the...
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Books…
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Open Letter to CNN from a CCAT Team in Afghanistan
February 20, 2012
Dear Mr. Anderson Cooper and CNN (or other reputable news agency),
Although I am sure that you receive thousands of communication attempts per day, I remain hopeful that this letter will cross your desk, or that of an…
I’ve got to say: God brings you miracles in the smallest of things. Today’s trip truly embodied that. I am a terrible human being without Jesus. I am angry, stubborn, and vicious when there is no hope in my mind. My heart shrinks and my mind turns to self-loathing.
I am not afraid to admit that I cannot stand on my own. I am Yours, forevermore.
