Thank You for life:
Tiny heart that beats so fast.
Soul never-dying.
Thank You for children:
Innocence and potential.
Thank You for the precious green-eyed child
I held tonight.
Where they are hungry,
and naked:
Your body,
Let me be alive.
Where they are dying
a hopeless life:
Awake my spirit,
let me not sit in apathy.
To touch,
Sing.
Move.
Love.
Because,
"Love is a movement." (Switchfoot)
and it is not.--
Me
Just sitting here
Being selfish.
Is 59:19
So shall they fear the name of the LORD from the west, and his glory from the rising of the sun. When the enemy shall come in like a flood, the Spirit of the LORD shall lift up a standard against him. [or, shall put him to flight]
Friday, December 28, 2007
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