I have much to process and share with you and absolutely no stinkin' time for online navel gazing of late. What's marinating here deserves more than some limp synopsis on borrowed time.
As those great philosophers Toad the Wet Sprocket sang, "All I Need Is Hope." I'm getting some, and I want to share it with you. God's grace is huge -it is- but the road is long ...and fraught with potholes.
Thanks for waiting. Here are some pertinent words in the meantime (Ya'll know how I am about my quotes and lyrics):
I am unwritten Can't read my mind I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, The pen's in my hand Ending unplanned
Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else
No one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten -Unwritten, Natasha Bedingfield
When nothing is sure, everything is possible. -Margaret Drabble
You have to be willing to give up the life you planned in order to live the life that's waiting for you. -Joseph Campbell
Faith sees the invisible, believes the unbelievable, and receives the impossible. -Corrie Ten Boom Labels: lyrical gangsta, quotes |