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Only their small portion of it. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. All out sprint for Christ. Citizen of a Country Without Borders.
Poetry is sane because it floats easily in an infinite sea;. Reason seeks to cross the infinite sea, and so make it finite. To accept everything is an exercise, to understand everything a strain. The poet desires only exaltation and expansion, a world to stretch himself in. The poet only asks to get his head into the heavens.
And that question always stirs up my feelings of never really belonging anywhere. If you have felt a restlessness in your soul, a hu.
Monday, July 30, 2012. Check out my new blog! Links to this post. Sunday, July 29, 2012. Life is crazy, but I am finally getting to that post about BOD meetings that I promised. I hope it gives a little glimpse into our weekend. I may have to expla.
Thursday, June 18, 2015. For a few months now, my sister Kelly and I have been praying and thinking deep thoughts about our future.
Thursday, May 21, 2015. It resonated in my heart this week- I needed to believe that He is enough. I needed to hear His question - His longing to be more. Than who He is in you.
I am a seeker of Jesus Christ. I love Him, but not to the depths that He loves me and I long to know those depths and experience the passion of His love to the fullest. Right now I am on a journey, as we all are, of seeking and discovering more of God, and spreading the love He gives us to those all around us. The beauty of early morning cirrus wisps. Splashed with color over ever-lightening sky. Stirred with rays of the morning sun, rising, rising, rising.
Sink and Toilet in one.
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Although this will usually be about miniature wargaming, painting or sculpting. Monday, 17 February 2014. I managed to finish off a few more bits for my Mantic elf army last week.
I see you watching, from the shore. Wanting, needing, so much more. Wondering, just how deep,. You need to plunge, to feel my heat. I know, you want my caress. To feel me encase every inch of flesh. I need my love to come to me,. Dive in to the very core of me. Feel me touch, your smooth skin. Take you, surround you, deeper in. Lose control and ride the tide. Feel me, need me, for all time. Dive deeper,dance with my soul. As two become one and whole.