feel
sometimes i want to scream
and attack something
just to feel something
more than numb frustration
laughter
laughter
makes me
think of
happy times.
times with you.
care free days.
pillow fights.
tickling.
seeing your smile
lights up my day.
consequences
if only
there were no
consequences
for our
deeds
i would do
what my heart
truly
desires
Quotes
“Sometimes it’s hard to be a woman giving all your love to just one man.” Tammy Wynette
“Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.” Emily Bronte
“You cannot be lonely if you like the person you’re alone with.” Wayne Dyer
‘Tis Finished – Charles Wesley
I wanted to share my favourite hymn with you for Easter… I also posted it on my other blog.
‘Tis finished! The Messiah dies,
Cut off for sins, but not His own:
Accomplished is the sacrifice,
The great redeeming work is done.
‘Tis finished! all the debt is paid;
Justice divine is satisfied;
The grand and full atonement made;
God for a guilty world hath died.
The veil is rent in Christ alone;
The living way to heaven is seen;
The middle wall is broken down,
And all mankind may enter in.
The types and figures are fulfilled;
Exacted is the legal pain;
The precious promises are sealed;
The spotless Lamb of God is slain.
The reign of sin and death is o’er,
And all may live from sin set free;
Satan hath lost his mortal power;
‘Tis swallowed up in victory.
Saved from the legal curse I am,
My Savior hangs on yonder tree:
See there the meek, expiring Lamb!
‘Tis finished! He expires for me.
Accepted in the Well-beloved,
And clothed in righteousness divine,
I see the bar to heaven removed;
And all Thy merits, Lord, are mine.
Death, hell, and sin are now subdued;
All grace is now to sinners given;
And lo, I plead the atoning blood,
And in Thy right I claim Thy heaven!
pinch
i wish i didn’t love you
i wish you weren’t my best friend
i wish i could close my eyes
pinch my arm
and know that everything was different
but its not
i still love you
and you’re still there
sermon
some sermons
feel like
painful nails
torn down
a chalkboard
where is God
in that?
boredom
boredom strikes
my brain is numb
i want to fly
overhead
to see the world
through newborn eyes.
ohne dich
since this is my dark blog, i wanted to share this here. this is my favourite rammstein song… so sad actually.
blank
mind goes blank
the wandering starts
a gypsy’s thoughts
travelling to
places only
real
in dreams
