Again, I'm speaking in lyrics. Maybe someday I'll have my own words again.

"One of these days, I'll find a way to celebrate all my mistakes

(Falling over, falling over just to show that I'm alive)

Could it be so bad to follow all these dreams I have

And use them for Your glory?"

number one gun

Maybe I do have my own words to say about that. I'm rediscovering some of my old music. It's cool to see the story God has chosen to write for me. I'm thankful each day for the removal of shame from my life... maybe someday, I will be able to CELEBRATE my mistakes.

I Am Understood

You're the only one who understands completely

You're the only one knows me yet still loves completely

And sometimes the place I'm at is at a loss for words

If I think of something worthy

I know that its already Yours

And through the times I've faded and You've outlined me again

You've just patiently waited, to bring me back and then...

You looked into my life and never stopped
And You're thinking all my thoughts
Are so simple, but so beautiful
And You recite my words right back to me
Before I even speak
You let me know, I am understood

relient k

revolutionary

When God speaks, and you listen, prepare to be more discontent with those around you than you have ever been before.

But, remember the wise words of Jars of Clay,

"You don't got to fight or make yourself belong to be a revolution."

Pray for me... I'm trying to be that revolution.

My New Prayer

Hope came home,

Home to me today,

And fear has run the other way.

And words are weak;

They don't know how to say,

"You know I still believe in You."

And should my dreams fall through,

I will be safe with You.

So with every breath I can breath,

I'll sing about how You love me.

I'll sing about how You love me.

bebo norman

Yummy

I just made coffee, biscuits, and egg-drop soup.

I wish I could share it with you.