Buonasera |
I am saying goodbye to a very important person today. As we speak I am opening my heavy hand of love and releasing someone who does not belong there. Whether they will hit the ground or fly away I can... Posted by on Tue, 15 Jul 2008 01:58:00 GMT |
from the middle of knowing the truth and still sticking around |
an ode to my dearest friend and lover each day reveals a sweeter more mysterious version of the man i lovethe extent of his compassion and love ever astounds methe rhythm to which he lives is the harm... Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 15:13:00 GMT |
Update on living arrangements |
Clayton and I have desired to move out of Wichita before we lived there. We have hoped to eventually move to Oklahoma City, OK for several reasons, including, a change in the Unit Clayton works for in... Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 09:54:00 GMT |
updated living situation |
We are currently in Wichita, Kansas. Clayton is flying KC 135s and I am finishing up my degree here at a local university. We've talked about moving to Oklahoma City eventually to be closer to both Li... Posted by on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 22:06:00 GMT |
Your love makes me forget what I have been |
I have been wooed by the God of all Creation. His love seduces me to love Him with more than I knew I could give. I am enraptured by His glory! I feel faint when I think of His might and justice! He i... Posted by on Wed, 08 Nov 2006 08:54:00 GMT |
witness |
I find myself soft these days. Soft to tears, to pain, and to ignorance. I find my face touched by tears often and sometimes for complete strangers.I watched a young man, I can't think of it without c... Posted by on Thu, 26 Oct 2006 14:45:00 GMT |
Musical Journal entry |
October 5, 2003There are keys in the universe of music that induce movement. God created sounds that cause everyone's soul to stir to its apex where joy is conceived. If given time and willingness tho... Posted by on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 11:46:00 GMT |
Hey, Mr. Italia |
While I was in Italy, I became friends with a man that I knew and thought very little of. He was arrogant and full of his own intelligence but somehow we became friends. I assumed his arrogance includ... Posted by on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 08:42:00 GMT |
driving angry |
I had forgotten how dreadful it feels to really hurt someone. It has been a few years since saying something mean and judgmental out loud and having that person hear you. It shames me, absolutely, sha... Posted by on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 20:54:00 GMT |
the boy named "today" |
there are days when I like himand we're just friendsthere are days when fury and anger dissolve into laughter or tearsthere are days when accolades and sweet nothingsstir my soul deep within methere a... Posted by on Fri, 20 Jan 2006 11:34:00 GMT |