» Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Hey, brother
It’s been too long
So I put out my hand
I was wrong
But tell me
Where to from here
You won’t say a word
And you won’t come near
We’ve got history
You deny it
And this silence that you keep
Speaks loud and clear
So we’ve found someone to blame
And nothing is going to change
Hey, friend
Don’t turn your back
Hey, brother
We’re wasting time
I hurt you, now you hurt me
It’s a life of crime
The problem I think is pride
No one’s willing to lose , we defend
Or run and hide
It’s our destiny
To take the open road
We don’t have to walk
That road alone
It’s the things we have at stake
Here behind the noise we make
Oh, friend
Don’t turn your back
While I watched you slip away
I know love lies sleeping
My friend
Forgive the past
Let the good things last
And brother together we can move on
Hey, brother
So far away
If our paths should cross
What would you say
I tell you
Say it now
Or we’ll lose the grace,
That time has allowed
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» Thursday, January 31, 2008
If I could choose anything to do and anywhere to go, I would choose sitting alone on an early spring morning just at the moment the sun spills over the mountain tops of my grandfather’s mountain land.
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» Tuesday, November 27, 2007
I saw a large tree from a distance, its canopy was triangular, evenly distributed, perfect and well maintained.
As I approached the tree, it was as wide as a house and higher than I could see. When I stood in its shadow, sunlight couldn’t penetrate its canopy and it was dark underneath. There was life all around, but no animals, the tree was alive and the root growth was enormous I could see the roots move, grow. I heard the sound of the wood growing and moving, it sounded thunderous and splintering.
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» Friday, September 28, 2007
My earliest memory of my dad is in the 70’s when he was in the Army. I remember him driving home in an Army van, I thought that was the greatest thing in the world. Those memories are only splotchy now, I can’t remember his face from when I was child. When I look at old photos, I really can’t remember them, but I assume since there are photos, it really happened. The harder I try to remember, want to remember, the more fleeting they are.
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» Tuesday, September 11, 2007
9/11 will always be a day of change for me. It marks a change in American culture and perspective that will forever bring focus to many people’s lives. Today also marks the one year anniversary of God sovereignly moving in my families life.
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» Monday, August 20, 2007
Two experiences in my lifetime solidified the reality of God in my life. The first you’ve read about, the second began out of times of prayer.
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