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It’s not that great, but it sure was fun :)
This song means a lot to me in a way that’s different from human romance. When I hear this song I totally bring it back to Jesus and my relationship with Him :)
Don’t get me wrong, I’m a hopeless sap of a romantic, but the reason I love human relationships themselves has a lot to do with how I see God.
Rule 1 - Post the rules.
Rule 2 - Answer the questions the tagger set for you in their post and then make 11 new ones.
Rule 3 - Tag 11 people and link them to your post.
Rule 4 - Let them know you’ve tagged them.
Wolfwinds tagged me :)
Here are the ones I got!
1. Would you rather jump out of a plane or crawl through a dark tunnel?
I think I’m more afraid of the dark then of the sky.
2. Name a song that is your guilty pleasure. ?
Any catchy Taylor Swift song.
3. Favorite type of food?
All of it. But more specifically I like Italian.
4. First thing you do when you wake up?
Pray in my unconscientiousness things that my awake mind could never dream of.
5. Ever considered joining a circus?
Joining the circus, no. Interning, maybe.
6. What does YOLO mean to you?
Life is short, let’s make it shorter.
7. Last person you texted?
Alvaro.
8. Would you ever dine and dash/have you?
Why? Is that something people do now’a days?
9. What’s one cool place you have visited?
Myrtle Beach was nice.
10. Do you know any of your extended family?
I do! My mom studies genealogy so we know more of our family members then most.
11. Have you ever had an obsession with a celebrity/if so who?
Not particularly. Unless you count musicians, then the lead singer of Relient K all the way.
People I’m tagging: Oh my goodness, do I even know this many people?
1. Iamblight
2. Remoldmelord
3. Galaxiesofmystery
4. Strawberryn3ko
5. Stillamongmen
6. daylightburnsahole
7. Madalynne
8. Smallersnapshots
9. musiciansduetbetter
10. Melindakayh
11. Theartmachine
YOUR QUESTIONS:
1. Pros and cons to humanity/being human?
2. Your first job?
3. Would you say you’re serious about life?
4. Tea or coffee?
5. Biggest strength/weakness?
6. Do you ever go to church?
7. Favorite movie from your childhood?
8. What’s something you find yourself thinking about a lot?
9. What’s important?
10. What kind of things do you find funny?
11. Your bank account # and your mothers maiden name?
Just kidding.
11. What are you afraid of?
Yeah sure, I reblog typical “Christian girl” things, but obviously if no one has questioned me about my faith or even tried to start an argument with me, I must be missing something.
A city on a hill cannot be hidden - Matthew 5:14
An affable night in spring
almost but not quite dark
I hear a call, a bird looking for his beloved
Along with the crickets that came to visit.
I rest my head on my hand
and hear from my own hear a beating,
ticking interworkings of my being.
I breathe a sigh, and close my eyes
I hope the passerbys can see that I’m alive.
But even more my hopes are in you,
as you accompany me this evening.
Basking, lending my ear to this singing,
love songs reminding me of my longings
of being joined on this warm and charming night.
Slowly I hear the arrival of a train
as well as the passing of a plane,
both of which scared the fowl lover away.
However, I’m not alone.
The night was quite kind
and if you don’t mind,
maybe we’ll meet again some other day.
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A story with words.
I’m hungry, but have no appetite
Because food will never satisfy.
Nothing sounds appealing.
Not art, not music, not poetry.
The things that do sound appealing I’m afraid will go away.
Friends, people I’m fond of, simple joys.
Because I know that these things can never last.
Only God will last. And only God will satisfy.
Merry Christmas, Here’s to Many More :)
I love this song so much.
I may or may not regret this at a later time.
Hi. I wish I were in love. However, I am not. Some days I want this desire to go away, because my life has meaning and I don’t need to be married or in love with someone to make it anymore meaningful. Then there are days that I indulge in every romantic idea that my imagination could come up with (and then force myself away from it). I talked to a fellow hopeless romantic who has faced similar predicaments in the past and is now living the lovely romantic life she’s dreamed of. She was familiar with what I spoke of, the light hearted warm fuzzies, day dreaming, the whole 9-yards. She suggested that maybe I evaluate the media I take in. Looking back, I don’t read sappy books, I rarely watch sappy movies or sappy television programs, and yet, here I am, a complete sap. A sap in denial.
Before anyone grows concerned with the thought of my running off with just anyone, (to put it in the least vein or narcissistic terms) I actually don’t think I have to worry about becoming desperate because I can’t find someone who loves me. God loves me, and I’m reminded of that fact every time a thought questions if a human would ever find me the least bit endearing. Indeed, I am not desperate. I am loved by God, and I believe God finds every one of my quirks lovely and delightful and amusing. Because of this, that is my perception of myself.
Anyways, back to being a sap. I try to avoid exposure to the world’s perception of love, but yet everywhere I go, butterflies inhabit my stomach. This desire won’t elude me. I hear a melody, or wise words, see a beautiful illustration or a moment captured, or a completely platonic story, and my heart is just a mess. I should probably shift this affection towards the origin of these things. Infatuation wants to consume, but love wants to give and even more sacrifice. I’m not sure where I’m at. I just kind of want someone to do life with. Isn’t that part of who we are?
Oh man, oh man, oh man. Boys follow my blog. I’ve gotta stop being a sap. I must, I must, I must. I hate how many “I”s are in this post.
