Monday, September 29, 2008

She Is

She is music,
The notes that she forms speak to the deepest part of my heart
They carry me away to a place of complete bliss and happiness
Her beauty is like a peaceful sonnet, perfect in every way.
She is music to my soul,
Her lyrical personality blesses me with such a joy, I can hardly contain it
She is the air in my lungs, the beat in my heart, the most wonderful being.
She is an Angel, perfect in every way.



Tuesday, September 23, 2008


Well I woke one morning,
found you staring down at me,
you said "I'll take my share now, father please",
and you took your money,
and you took your leave,
you drilled my heart and turned your back on me...

And you hit the town,
and you hit the bottle hard,
you race 'round in your fancy cars and you blow all your money,
on brothels, beds, and bars,
before you know your broken times get hard...

I still stand here waiting,
with my eyes fixed on the road,
and I fight back tears and I wonder,
if you're ever coming home,
don't you know son that I love you,
and I don't care where you've been,
so please come home.

And now you've hit bottom,
all those open doors have shut,
and you're hungry stomach's tied in knots,
but I know what you're thinking,
that you troubled me enough,
nothing could ever separate you from my love...

I still stand here waiting,
with my eyes fixed on the road,
and I fight back tears and I wonder,
if you're ever coming home,
don't you know son that I love you,
and I don't care where you've been,
yes and i'll be right here waiting,
'til you come around the bend,
and I run to you and hold you close,
won't let go again,
so please come home,
please come home...

Don't you know son that I love you?
And I don't care where you've been,
so please come home

Monday, September 22, 2008

What can separate us from the love of Christ?

How many times have I messed up Lord?
How many times have I missed an opportunity to witness?
How many times have you told me to do something and I didn't complete the task?
Thank you Lord for being the merciful Father that you are!
Thank you for waiting with open arms, ready to hold me tight!
Thank you for loving me unconditionally!

How many times?
Too many to count!
 ~Thank you Jesus~


Thursday, September 18, 2008