the greatest of them all |
I enjoy fellowship with God, and often in the morning I awaken with the words in my mind, "I love you, God" For a time, however, it seemed as if I could hear the still, small voice of God in my mind s... Posted by ríc on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 09:14:00 PST |
Surrealists Mind Enjoying the Carnival |
I read this poem today and was sucked into it, so I thought I would share. It is called Inner RoseWhere is there for this inneran outer? Upon which hurtdoes one lay such fine linen?And which heavens a... Posted by ríc on Fri, 26 Jan 2007 09:52:00 PST |
local forecast |
I go outside on these nights and there is no moon, only cloudy sky.The everyday places and people we encounter become so redundant that we become blind to them. I wish I could tape my thoughts down an... Posted by ríc on Fri, 19 Jan 2007 12:26:00 PST |
do not expect old heads on young shoulders |
As someone that is 23 years of age, I find it that I have some much to learn. I have some much more to grow. This year, I will complete school and start a career in graphic design and then determined ... Posted by ríc on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 08:57:00 PST |
the open canyon |
No matter how hard I try I can't abandon myself completely. It seems like it would be easy to let go of yourself but it isn't. I was so very mistaken. I'm still ill and I'm still trying to kill the de... Posted by ríc on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 09:10:00 PST |
The poet and the pipe dream |
When I am this stressed or depressed I use a day of frantic energy; of hyperness as my remedy. It is a coping mechanism of sorts. So I moved very quickly, darting from place to place. A great deal of ... Posted by ríc on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 12:01:00 PST |
then tomorrow comes |
Have you ever been to a conference or a retreat and come home filled with all kinds of new ideas about how to be a more Christ-like? You remember the last night of worship and how close you felt to Go... Posted by ríc on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 11:31:00 PST |
close your eyes |
Please leave a comment. Anything you want to write really. A confession, a secret, a lie, a declaration. I will also post one..... Posted by ríc on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 10:31:00 PST |
the words you pen |
I am old and confused in my tumbling ways. I cannot sleep, I do not sleep, I dream. I do this every few hours in the afternoons and oh, the things I see. I dreamt I was floating in outerspace in the f... Posted by ríc on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 12:14:00 PST |
paper cup |
I found something today that was like a gift in iteslf. It's a secret though. Fingers interlaced, the buildings empty. Yesterday afternoon was the first time in months, even years that I felt like mys... Posted by ríc on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 04:09:00 PST |