Tuesday, January 29, 2008
rubber band
feeling like a rubber band... being stretched and pulled and stretched once more. read the other day about being flexible, not breaking, but bending. wondering some days where the time went and all this time feeling bent.
Saturday, January 26, 2008
sittin' on the edge
saw him sitting on the edge of the outamon. knew what he was wanting. he sure wanted to jump and get it too. drool dripped. his eyes never flinched. his focus was straight ahead of him. yet he knew that i was watching his every move. he knew he would get a scolding had he pounced upon it. but he didn't listen and moved swiftly to his prey. bye bye waffle fries.
Friday, January 25, 2008
someone else's
just got off looking at someone else's blog. makes mine look really lame. had all this stuff that he'd been reading lately, and doing. makes me wonder about myself. don't know why i just can't or don't make time for all these things. need a clean slate. need what HE wants me to be doing. truly trying somedays. somedays grasping for straws.
Saturday, January 19, 2008
glittering on the floor
sitting on the floor wrestling with the dog, a glimpse of something glittering catches my eye. i swipe the floor once, twice more. i pick the item up and my eyes pop. i look down at my ring. i am holding the loose diamond in my hands.
ring around the moon
saw the most unusual thing last night. there was a ring of light around the moon. really had me thinking that Jesus is getting closer to coming.
Thursday, January 17, 2008
torn cape
sitting here overwhelmed and just mad with myself. can't do it all nor do i really want to. just want to sit down without a worry or a thing to do. trying to pin the cape to my super hero costume. darn thing got ripped on my last tail spin. how do they do it? wish i had the answer to that. they all seem so perfect and have order in their houses. maybe their capes never rip and they fly with all ease... or maybe their kids have capes and their husbands sling webs. then there is me... with a torn cape and an unlaced shoe.
Friday, January 11, 2008
live like
live like God is watching
pray like God is listening
it hasn't quiet hit me that when i get where i am going, i will be something that i am not.
pray like God is listening
it hasn't quiet hit me that when i get where i am going, i will be something that i am not.
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