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hope is a brave thing in that it never gives up. no matter what. it's surprising. it makes me smile, and then promptly sigh. |
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...is how I feel.
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it is a strangely insane thing to be homesick for a place i've never known, save by proxy. it is no one's fault but my own loneliness. why do i remain so relatively isolated? i don't mean to be a snob; i have only found a few people comfortable to be with, only a few sharing something close to my heart. i am afraid that i will dry up. o love, whose servant are you? where do you take me? what bridges will we cross together? why is trust your dearest friend? i miss the days of our easy idealism. why must we grow old?
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here is love, vast as the ocean, loving-kindness as the flood, when the prince of life, our ransom, shed for us his precious blood. who his love will not remember? who can cease to sing his praise? he can never be forgotten, throughout heav'n's eternal days. on the mount of crucifixion, fountains opened deep and wide; let me all thy love accepting, love thee ever all my days
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i've always thought that i'd end up somewhere across the oceans, far and away. but maybe, for a time, i'm called to stay here. the love, the fear, the apathy, the desperation in their eyes compels me to stay. i can do no other thing than try to sing the tune you give me, weaving my harmonies and walking along. there is so much more to life than i had ever imagined. thank you. i've also started reading philosophy again. not that i had stopped, but i hadn't the time. and it's good to be back, to be challenged. a guy who graduated from grove city committed suicide last sunday. he was in my philosophy classes. i don't really know him, but i think about it. it steals up so silently, sometimes. comes so softly. forgiveness can be a fragile thing, easily revoked when the heart cares to remember. but it is here. it makes its dwelling-place close by, restoring my soul. |
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i feel such a fool every time my heart leaps when i think i hear your motorcycle in the driveway. i can't listen to classic rock without smiling at the memories of you wailing along with the radio. you missed the first cartwheel i ever did. i just know that you warm my heart. oh my friend. i hate it that going back to how it was is like going back to nothing at all. it's not home anymore. you've left me miles behind. |
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i don't so much mind saying goodbye to my lover. it's the friend that i mind losing. i find it very difficult to have patience. i have six weeks of summer left. that is short and an eternity when you don't talk to me. i know it's cocky and presumptuous to assume that you'll ever realise what you've lost (have you lost anything?) when you're miles down the road and you finally remember my name. i just hate that you've forsaken me and changed to be someone i've never seen you be. i hate that things have changed. please don't give up. ti amo. |
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it pretty much sucks that Jordan reminded me so much of my dad that now i'm having a hard time being around my own father. i'm just so tired, and life just seems really...blah. and that's sad. i want to love life. i just can't get excited about it anymore. just ride it out, ride it out. i keep feeling ready to move on, to leave it all behind. we'll see, we'll see. existential angst, you suck. |
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YOU: 1. A cuddler?: with the right people...some are just gross 2. A morning person?: yes, actually. but only if i get up early 3. Tall?: average 4. In your PJ'S?: nah...but i do wear this shirt to bed a lot 5. Left handed?: nope...haven't ascended there yet LAST FAVORITE: QUESTIONS & ANSWERS: Q: What was the first thing you did this morning? Q: Do you have anything bothering you? Q: What's the last movie you watched? Q: Do you smile often? Q: Do you wish upon stars? Q: Are you a friendly person? Q: Where did you sleep last night? Q: What shirt are you wearing? Q: When was the last time you cried? Why? Q: What was your last thought before going to sleep last night? Q: What are you about to do? Q: Rate life as of right now 1-10? Q: If you could drink anything right this second, what would it be? Q: Does anything hurt right now? Q: What's your favorite month? Q: What's your favorite bottled water? Q: How many kids do you want/have? TEN EMOTIONS: |
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I am through being fed up with returning your gifts. I give you back everything you gave with the incarnate music you wanted wrapped around it. What you want with such music is beyond me, the lace of tears, the jewelled warbling, the hurts hosannaed on a moonlit night of stars, the scream at death, beaten into faith so simple it wound around a girl's head like a ribbon. |
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i just can't believe that i may never kiss his lips again and it breaks my heart that the wild promises of new love are now the cautions of jaded reality. whatever just take what you got and make it beautiful.
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What happens to a love deferred? Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? Or fester like a sore-- And then run? Does it stink like rotten meat? Or crust and sugar over-- like a syrupy sweet? Maybe it just sags Or does it explode? oh i miss him. and he isn't even gone.
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1. The phone rings. Who do you want it to be? Jordan...or Laura 2. When shopping at the grocery store, do you return your cart? 3. If you had to kiss the last person you kissed, would you? 4. Do you take compliments well? 5. Do you play Sudoku? 6. If abandoned alone in the wilderness, would you survive? 7. Do you like nipple rings? 8. Did you ever go to camp as a kid? 9. If a sexy person was pursuing you, but you knew he/she was married what would you do? 10. Could you date someone with different religious beliefs than you? 11. Do you like to pursue or be pursued? 12. Use three words to describe yourself at the moment. 13. Do any songs make you cry? 14. Are you continuing your education? 15. Do you know how to shoot a gun? 16. If your house was on fire, what would be the first thing you grabbed? 17. Who was the last person you shared a bed with? 18. Who do you text the most? 19. Favorite children's book? 20. what color are your eyes? 21. How tall are you? 22. Any secret admirers? 23. When was the last time you were at Olive Garden? 24. Favorite ex? 25. Where was the furthest place you traveled? 26. Do you like mustard? 27. Do you look like your mom or dad? 28. How long does it take you in the shower? 29. What movie do you want to see right now? 30. What did you do for New Year's Eve? 31. Do you think The Grudge was crappy? 32. Do you own a camera phone? 33. Was your mom a cheerleader? 34. What's the last letter of your middle name? 35. How many hours of sleep do you get a night? 36. Do you like care bears? 37. What do you buy at the Movies? 38. Do you know how to play poker? 39.Do you wear your seatbelt? 40. What do you wear to sleep? 41. Anything big ever happen in your town? 42. Is your hair straight or curly? 43. Is your tongue pierced? 44. Have you ever been in love? 45. Do you like funny or serious people better? 46. Do you hate chocolate? 47. What do you and your parents fight about the most? 48. Are you a gullible person? 49. Do you need a boyfriend/girlfriend to be happy? 50. If you could have any job what would it be? 51. What is your favorite time of day? 52. Are you a generally happy person?
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so i dreamt last night that my family was starving. like, Irish-potato-famine starving. and apparently i had a little sister named Maegan. and she was just a baby. and she was starved, just skin and bones. she was dying. somehow, we got some food, but it was too late. she died. my heart broke. i wailed in desperation. and i woke up with tears streaming down my face.
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"The Gospel is not a truth among other truths. Rather; it sets a question mark against all truths. ...So new, so unheard of, so unexpected in this world is the power of God unto salvation, that it can appear among us, be received and understood by us, only as a contradiction. The Gospel does not expound or recommend itself. It does not negotiate or plead, threaten, or make promises." -Karl Barth Hm. |
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I guess I'm just emotionful right now.
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God of the living, in whose eyes unveiled thy whole creation lies, all souls are thine; we must not say that those are dead who pass away, from this our world of flesh set free; we know them living unto thee. Released from earthly toil and strife, Not spilled like water on the ground, Thy word is true, thy will is just; O Breather into man of breath,
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It's that time of year again. |
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Yet again, waking up in the middle of the night, panicked because I don't know what I'm going to do with my life after school. Even if getting married happens, what am I going to do? Get a random job? Get a not-so-random but low-paying job? Grad-school? Peace Corps? It just makes me uneasy. Maybe I am wasting my life. By real-life standards. I love learning, I love becoming a more complete person...but...is that enough to keep me afloat? I guess it could be. But it won't be easy. And I'm feeling devilishly lazy.
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