Sep

30

St George or Bust

September 30, 2005 | 1 Comment


My bags aren’t packed, I’m not ready to go. I’ll soon be standin’ outside her door. I hate to wake up and say goodbye…
Hey, so, I guess this is it. All the months of anticipation culminate here. The marathon that I’ve always wanted to run is tomorrow morning. This time on Sat. I’ll be running [...]

Sep

24

He Binds Me

September 24, 2005 | Leave a Comment


cold and lonely I shiver
questioning what I have become
but through the darkness, persistently
reaches a Pure and Holy One
He calls me in my darkness
and too, He calls in dreams
He seeks my soul to bind to his
and for me he intervenes
through my friends he binds me his
and through my sin he cares
through little things he speaks to [...]